Fingers

It's not everyday that you find yourself working in a store owned by the Mafia.....but this is what happens when you do find yourself working in a store owned by the Mafia.

Me: "GEORGE!"
George: "yah Sarnic?"
Me: *pinching the bridge of my nose* "How many times do I have to tell you that dismembered fingers don't go in the fridge with the frozen fish food!"
George: *looking sheepish* "....a dozen more times?"
Me: *rolls eyes and points* "Get them out of the freezer! Now." ...
George: *salutes wide eyed* "Yes Ma'am!"