Three lemons is how it all began.
A short while ago I had made oven-baked fish for dinner. The guests were about to arrive and as I was setting the table, it occurred to me that I had no lemons to serve with my meal. So I rushed down to the local greengrocer's, picked up three lemons and when it came to paying he just smiled at me and said “if this is all you're having I can't possibly charge you for your purchase. Have a good evening!”
I made a mental note to go back to him soon for a more
substantial fruit and veg shopping excursion. Ever since, he has added a
cucumber or two after weighing the bag, rounded down the final price, and given
me bits and pieces as tasters whenever I went.
I insisted.
So did
he.
He won.
As a result, my fridge is full and happy. As is my
wallet.
At this rate, I'll have to become creative and think of some
way of ensuring that the good-hearted man down the road does not go bankrupt;
lest I'll end up having to cook for him – but with nowhere left to buy the
ingredients from!