awful service.
went there for a pound of fish, got a kid in back who pointed to another employee and said "you'll have to wait for him to do it."
(you're not qualified to cut fish?)
6-7 minutes later, the 2nd guy puts a huge piece on the scale that's 1.7 pounds and grunts "Close enough?"
I say no, actually, I wanted a pound, can you cut that down?
He gives a huge sigh of disgust and barks "If I do that, I'll have a second piece that I can't sell."
A) not my problem
B) the ENTIRE REASON YOU HAVE A JOB is to cut things down to whatever size the customer wants.
If all we're going to do is just buy whatever size and shape is there, why would they need you?
end result: I told him to forget it and walked out, never to return.
nice job.