We've been using this $1 weighing scale since we got it from a garage sale about 4 years ago.
I struggled with the analog reading of this old model and contemplated getting a digital one. I would check out the digital weighing scales in the stores when window-shopping but often find them over my budget considering the one I had at home still served its purpose.
Then one day, I saw a closing down sale sign on the housewares store in the nearby mall. Those two magic words -- housewares and sale -- were calling me. I had to check out the store.
There were a lot of items on sale but there wasn't anything I really needed or wanted. I spotted the digital scale and checked the price. They were giving a 20% discount so I eventually gave in and bought the scale during one of my weekend mall trips with MyGirl.
There were a lot of items on sale but there wasn't anything I really needed or wanted. I spotted the digital scale and checked the price. They were giving a 20% discount so I eventually gave in and bought the scale during one of my weekend mall trips with MyGirl.
I was quite impressed with the tare weight feature of the scale where the scale sets to zero even if there is an empty container on it. This meant I didn't have to do the mental subtraction of the weight of the container. It made weighing things easier.
I pulled out the new weighing scale to measure the pork mince for our breakfast sausage MyGirl was going to mix up for me. We needed half a kilo for the recipe and I was not sure how much pork mince was in the bag.
I put a bowl on the scale before turning it on and measured out about 500 grams. Having tested the tare weight function, I decided to check out the various weight equivalents.
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I pushed the button on the right and read the weights out loud, "504 grams ... 504 ml ... 1 17 iboz, whatever that is."
Right after I called out the last reading, MyGirl shot me a quizzical look. "What was that, Mom?"
"I don't know. It said, Iboz."
MyGirl gave the whole thing a moment's thought then exclaimed, "MOM! That's pounds and ounces!"
I burst out in laughter when I realised the hilarity of the situation. I could not believe I did not recognise the lb oz unit staring me in the face.
MyGirl couldn't stop teasing me, "Iboz, Mom? Really?"
We laughed until our sides hurt. In my defence, I think I've only used pounds and ounces for the weight of newborn babies.
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