I actually got a phone call from my wife asking me to pick up milk, bread and eggs from the grocery store. That order sounds so cliche, but it’s true. So I detoured down to my local grocery store, Busch’s, to pick up the goods. While there I ran into, Brandon, one of my favorite Busch’s employees. Then I made myself some free coffee. I believe it was some sort of Hawaiian blend. (I don’t even drink coffee.) Then I took off down the first isle to get the goods. I got distracted and wandered over to see if there were any magazines I had to have.
I have a serious problem in grocery stores. Tonia can attest to that. I could honestly spend hours floating down each isle, wondering how my life would be enhanced with every little option at my disposal. Now that I think about it, I’m surprised that Tonia even asked me to pick up anything. She always makes fun of me for coming home with a bag full of items after asking me to pick up one simple thing. She must have been desprate.
I actually considered writing about this while walking down my fifth isle (one that I knew didn’t have any milk, bread or eggs) and that effected the outcome of my trip. I wanted to be good and buy only the requested items to prove that I could do it.
Does anyone else have this problem in the grocery store?
Filed under: Errands, Nonsense Ramblings, Shopping
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