Son’s Cookie Scale Weighing out all the bakery options
An irate woman charged into a bakery with a bill held high in the air.
“My son picked up my order of cookies this morning,” she told the baker. “He paid for two pounds, but when he got home I weighed them and there was only one pound in the bag! I suggest you check your scale.”
The baker grinned and replied, “I suggest you weigh your son.”