Cashier Tales: The Weigher

This older man came up to my cash, holding two boxes of crackers in the palms of his hands. He was looking at me quizzically. Really really quizzically. Then he told me the boxes were different weights. He asked me if I could feel the difference between them. I couldn't. He explained that he was buying them anyways, but was curious. Finally, I weighed them. There was like a .02 something difference. The man was like Mr. Monk. So funny and so random.