2/5 Alan W. 6 months ago on Google
I've
been
going
here
for
about
6
months
now
after
discovering
their
awesome
cereal
selection.
They
have
a
lot
of
sales
on
them
often.
Overall,
I
like
this
store
a
lot
(my
wife
prefers
Giant
Eagle).
Unfortunately,
all
it
takes
is
one
bad
encounter
to
ruin
your
upbeat
feelings
of
a
place,
start
noticing
other
little
nuances,
and
change
your
persepctive...
and
that
is:
Andrew
at
the
Deli.
It
was
my
first
time
communicating
with
someone
from
behind
the
deli
counter,
and
barring
some
type
of
emergency,
most
likely
my
last.
I
asked
Andrew
for
a
pound
of
Colby
cheese.
He
pointed
at
all
the
prepackaged
cheeses
that
had
been
made
earlier
in
the
day.
A
.47
lb'r
here,
a
.39
lb'r
there,
but
no
"pound"
of
Colby
cheese.
He
asks
if
I
needed
anything
else,
and
I
ask
him
for
a
pound
of
cracked
pepper
turkey.
His
response:
"we
don't
carry
that,"
as
he
walks
down
the
line
of
meats
behind
the
glass
display
counter.
I
said
"really...
you
don't
carry
cracked
pepper
turkey?"
I'm
sifting
through
multiple
prepackaged
Colby
cheese
bags
at
this
point,
trying
to
add
the
decimals
I
need
up
to
a
pound...
"Oh
wait,
we
do
have
it,"
Andrew
says
with
an
odd
smirk.
He
opens
up
and
unwraps
a
brand
new
cracked
pepper
turkey
hunk
of
meat
and
takes
it
over
to
the
slicer...
1.3
lbs.
That's
cool.
I'm
not
into
making
scenes
and
didn't
want
to
argue
with
Andrew,
but
I
would've
preferred
1
pound
of
freshly
cut
cheese
in
ONE
bag,
rather
than
scavenge
for
the
right
weights
and
end
up
leaving
the
deli
counter
with
THREE
bags
of
cheese,
1
bag
of
cracked
pepper
turkey.