Grocery store
Ever have one of those events where you enter a store and the same person plagues you all along the way? As I was walking up this guy is like out-pacing me to beat me to the door. Yeah, okay, go for it fellow I'm sure there will be enough left for me. He grabs a cart and spins like a whirlwind in front of me, into the store. I grab a basket. I am headed to the deli to get me a chicken breast. It's been a hunger for breasts kind of day. There he is getting stuffed cabbage rolls. Sure didn't have to race me to those! Alright, I have my breast in hand now (well um ahh you know what I mean) and figure a little slaw or something will hit the spot. Yep, he's there too. And he was over by the milk and down the soda aisle. Having gotten everything I came for, I didn't see him again until I turned into the express aisle and guess who. By now I guess he was the one freaking out because he sorta jumped away from me. I didn't see him in the parking lot and I quickly scooted home!
Might I add another odd thing about my visit... there were at least a half a dozen people wearing GB Packer stuff in the store, including THAT guy. I was figuring maybe training camp for football started.
Might I add another odd thing about my visit... there were at least a half a dozen people wearing GB Packer stuff in the store, including THAT guy. I was figuring maybe training camp for football started.