At the cashier today, in Mega, there were two frying pans among the groceries. A six-inch and an eight-inch. Nothing special. Just teflon. Fairly cheap, according to the sign in housewares.
Ooops, one didn't have a bar code, so an assistant was sent to housewares to get a different one. She took both of my chosen pans with her, but returned with only one.
Of course, I told her I wanted two ... where was the other one?
"You can't buy it, it doesn't have a price tag."
Crazy.