Sunday, November 18, 2012
We
passed a stand selling bags of apples for $3.00 at the Ashfield town fair. A sign said, “Free tastes!” This made me angry and sad. Angry at the people who wouldn’t spend three
dollars to buy an entire bag of apples unless they get a free sample. Sad that the sellers used an exclamation
point to show their enthusiasm for catering to the cheap and picky. I said, “Ha.
Free tastes.” Kerry looked over and
said that she wanted to buy a bag. It
ended up that each row was a different variety of apple, but not the standard
Granny Smith or Macintosh. They were
exotic kinds I’d never heard of like Akero, Garland, and Sandow. A single apple sat behind each row, so the
guy could cut a slice and give it to the customer. Kerry tried a few, found one she really liked
(Park’s Pippen) and said, “Wow, this is awesome. I’m glad I tried it.” The guy looked at me and said, “That’s why we
offer free tastes.”
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