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I had a good time at the grocery store. I was going down one isle kind of slowly and a worker asked me if I needed help finding something. I did need help. I was looking for Bertoli dinner-in-a-bag, neither of us could find it. But he was such a nice guy and seemed to be very kind-hearted. It was a good encounter. I later found what I was looking for in the frozen section and I wanted to find him again and show him that I found it, but instead I got some bread and saw that a bottle of KY was 10 dollars. Outrageous.