Several months ago…My husband and I hadn’t eaten in a day and a half. Bills to the ceiling Broker than broke. We were starving. Told him I’d go to the grocery store and get us some stuff for the next few day until one of us got paid. They had a buffet to go bar. We had $15 combined in our checking account and the power was scheduled to be shut off the next day. The food was priced by weight in the to-go container. It was a lot of food. I mean a lot. Enough to get us both through two to three days. Meats, chicken, beef, salads, veggies, fruit, pasta, cheese…I mean whatever I could stuff in that box. Could barely keep it closed. Had to carry it with two hands. I had a plan but didn’t know if it would work. But i had to give it a go. I set it down on the scale at checkout. $47. I panicked. Silently. But quickly made a swift decision. Picked the box up, so the screen would clear. Then barely touched the box down on the scale. I mean barely. Only the corner touching. Keeping the other hand under it so it looked like the box was just sitting there. $5 and change. Quickly moved it to the bagging area. Never picked up my head to look around as to not draw attention. Had to double bag it, it was so heavy. Slid my card praying it wouldn’t decline. Success. Ditched the receipt and came straight home.