We got a bad watermelon at Publix yesterday, and I took a picture of it, along with its receipt, back to get a replacement one.
When I showed the picture to the customer service attendant, she said, “Ewwww! That’s nasty! Go get another one right now.”
When I brought the replacement one up to her, she said, “I’m sorry you had to run back here for this. I know when I open some fresh fruit, I want it to look good — not like that!”
I said, “Well, you had no way of knowing what the inside looked like, either, and I appreciate being able to exchange it for another one.”