So…I went to get my oil changed yesterday. After they finished doing whatever it is they do, I go up to the counter to pay.
After I sign my credit card slip, the guy behind the counter is giving me all these little “extras”, which is cool.
“Here’s a 2005 calendar, here’s a coupon for $2 off a $5 car wash…and here’s an onion”
An ONION??? Who gives away onions??? And it’s a BIG one too. About the size of a baby’s head! I didn’t have the presence of mind at the time to ask WHY he gave me an onion, and no one that I’ve told this story to seems to know either. So now, I have an onion.
As I was driving home pondering this, it occured to me that I read a book recently (don’t remember which one), in which a character related some sort of custom where the first person to cross your threshhold on new year’s day must give you an onion, for good luck (or something). I can’t find the book, and I ran a google search for “holiday customs onions” and all I got were recipes.
Has anyone ever heard of this? Any idea why my oil change should come with a free onion??
Some quick Googling revealed lots and lots of recipes for onion soup. I did find this, which mentions a Romanian tradition of predicting the weather by peeling an onion.
Maybe the guy misread his grocery list and found himself with lots of onions he didn’t need?
I bought a drink at a local pub and the bartender gave me a Tomato.
He grows them at home, and brought a few in for his customers.
Nice tasting I might add.
Hard to find good produce in So Cal.
Perhaps the owner of the oil change place comes from a country where the onion is a tradition and he feels normal about it.
My Asian friends are taping small change to the wall of my business as a holiday tradition.
My mother, from the UK, eats Jellied eals this time of year.
On the level.
Okay guys, I gave up this morning and called the store to ask about the onion giveaway. I got some young kid who had no idea what it was about, only that it was “the boss’ idea”. So, I went to the website, searched around, didn’t find anything, and finally decided to send a message via the “contact us” link. Couple hours later, I got this email:
So there you have it.
I think I’m gonna let my friends puzzle it out a little longer though. I’m enjoying this now.
In Scotland, I’ve read, it is good luck if the first person to cross your threshold in the new year is a man bearing whisky. He’ll give a wee nip to everyone inside, of course. I suppose this custom results in a number of Scotsmen staggering from one house to the next, bringing luck and whisky to all. Ah, the things these Scots will do to bring good fortune to their neighbors!