When
Hillary was in college she worked strictly
for commission at an electronics store.
One
customer wanted to buy the batteries he was
holding, but none of the clerks in the
electronics store seemed interested in
helping him.
"I've
got an idea," his wife said and pulled a
tape measure out of her purse. She stepped
over to one of the giant plasma-screen TVs
and started to measure it.
Faster
than you can say high definition, Hillary
came running over. "May I help
you?" she asked breathlessly.
"Yes,"
said the customer. "I'd like to buy
these batteries."