My grandfatherWas a butcher and had his shop in a small town in Ontario . My mom says he helped a lot of people survive the dirty 30's with food the such.....one fine day this old lady comes in and says .... how come your sausage is 12 cents a pound and at the other shop, it's only a dime . You should buy over there said gramps....he does not have any she said......Oh he said " when I don't have any, it's only a nickel " Reminds me of the two old women we have here !