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I was buying raspberries at the market this morning when the following announcement interrupted the muzak:
If there is a professional corn-shucker in the store, please report to produce. Professional corn-shucker, please report to produce. Thank you.
And then we were back to random pop hits of the eighties and nineties. I lingered by the root vegetables for a few minutes, but if there were a cereal emergency in progress, it was too subtle for me to perceive. Hmm.

Date: 2007-06-17 04:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
...Professional corn-shucker?

Oh, I'd have rushed over there just to see what the excitement is.

...and volunteered my services as a non-pro, just for the fun of it.

Date: 2007-06-17 04:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
...and volunteered my services as a non-pro, just for the fun of it.

Why am I not surprised? :-) I didn't even think to present myself at the courtesy counter -- despite having grown up in corn country, I've never been that adept at dealing with the stuff.

I feel like I've been left with only half a story, though. Why did they need a corn-shucker? They had all these packages of nicely-shucked corn Saran-wrapped up and ready for purchase next to the ears in their unshucked state. Was it some kind of code? Was I in the middle of a sting and didn't realize it? The suspense is killing me ...

Date: 2007-06-17 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] haleysings.livejournal.com
That's....wow. Bizarre. XD What I like is that it sounds rather similar to "is there a doctor in the house??" That, and...I wonder what the chances were that there was a professional corn-shucker in the store...

Date: 2007-06-17 05:43 pm (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Default)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
I was wondering whether it was some manager's way of tweaking his visiting dad or something. It was only one other woman and I in produce at the time, and we looked at each other and giggled ... and nothing seemed to happen.

Date: 2007-06-17 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] haleysings.livejournal.com
Ooh, I bet it WAS some sort of prank by someone that worked at the store...

Date: 2007-06-17 09:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Why am I not surprised? :-)

Because I have that kind of a rep...?

Mmmm, corn on the cob. Yummy. I'd rather shuck it before it gets cooked, personally; afterwards, the shucks are often too hot to handle.

Was I in the middle of a sting and didn't realize it?

Let's go with that theory. But what kind of sting? Was someone trying to pass off livestock corn for sweet corn, designed for human consumption?

Date: 2007-06-18 10:59 am (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Writer)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
Let's go with that theory. But what kind of sting? Was someone trying to pass off livestock corn for sweet corn, designed for human consumption?

Or perhaps ... [FX theremin] genetically-modified super-corn? Corn whose husks were so tough and protective that only the skills of a [reverb] Professional Corn-Shucker [/reverb] could possibly handle them, preventing them from ... uh ... from ... uh ... sitting there and being inedible?

[Note from editor: scenario needs work.]

Date: 2007-06-18 11:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Okay, picture this:

Bruce Willis in a grocery store....

Date: 2007-06-18 12:06 pm (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Writer)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
      "Attention, whoever you are. This channel is reserved for emergency calls only..."

      "No effing sh*t, lady. Do I sound like I'm paging a corn-shucker?"

Date: 2007-06-18 12:07 pm (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Default)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
Not me! I don't work there! :-)

Date: 2007-06-19 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
"Well, technically, sir...."

Date: 2007-06-19 01:14 am (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Writer)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
Whoops. Yippee-ki-yay. [rides off into sunset]

Date: 2007-06-19 11:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
[editor] Needs a love scene.

Date: 2007-06-19 12:28 pm (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Writer)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
      "What about this husking bee? I don't want to go."
      "We're going. It's very important."
      "Important for what? Okay, it will give us a chance to shuck in public, but what else?"
      "I wouldn't want you losing any more sleep over me."
      "Believe me, if and when I ever find myself over you, the last thing I'll be thinking about is sleeping."

Date: 2007-06-20 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marynachaotica.livejournal.com
I would have yelled out "HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAY! Where's the corn?"

*lol* Then again we Missourians do have an odd sense of humor.

Date: 2007-06-22 01:55 am (UTC)
ext_110433: The Magdalen Reading (Default)
From: [identity profile] nebroadwe.livejournal.com
My sample set of Missourians is small, but it does bear out that contention. :-)

BTW, the idea of a Professional Corn-Shucker Mighty-Mousing into the produce section of the local market provoked fits of laughter from a few offline locals, which helps to justify my LJ habit. Thanks much!

Date: 2007-06-22 02:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marynachaotica.livejournal.com
*wicked grin* Hey I do what I can! I'm actually rather mild, compared to most other Missourians. My odd sense of humor tends to sneak up and goose the unsuspecting.

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