"I just got a big order for you," she said as she zoomed through shipping to go do something else, "thirty-two sixty!"
Thinking there was a decimal point after the thirty-two (making it quite a small order), and that she was pulling my leg, I replied, "wow, huge!"
Then the boss lady brought me the order sheet... three thousand, two hundred sixty dollars.
It took me about four hours to pack that order, which kept me out of production (where they leave the radio on a top-40 station that makes me want to puncture my eardrums) for the rest of the day.
I doubt it'll happen again today, but golly, it was nice that one time.