I had to go to the grocery today. I mean I absolutely had to. The kids were going to turn into cannibals. The cats would elect the smartest one to open the cupboard and start eating through boxes of cereal and the half loaf of bread that remained. I'd been putting it off all week under the guise of "Let's clean out the freezer and cupboards a bit and eat what no one wants to eat."
The lines were long, but the plus was that my favorite wine was on sale for $5.99 a bottle, marked down from it's normal $8.99 price. This was good.
I didn't think I was ever going to get out of the store, so I started bagging my own groceries, using the same skills I've witnessed time and time again by other baggers, when my cell rang. No one ever calls me unless I'm in line somewhere. Never. I can't remember the last time my cell rang and I wasn't standing and waiting on someone to hurry the hell up and scan my items so I could get the show on the road.
It was a friend of mine. I said I'd return the call just as soon as I was on the road to home. What I forgot to mention is that I was on a mission to find red thread and some needles. After a stop into Dollar General and CVS, I was slightly frustrated. One - because they didn't have what I was looking for. Two - I did not want to drive across town to Walmart for thread. And three - it had to have been "Idiots Day Out."
This chick was ahead of me in line at CVS. She possessed one of those coupons that spit out on the receipt when you use your Extra Care card. It was for a free bottle of lotion. The thing was, if you read the small print, that it didn't cover the tax. So, her total was 20 cents.
She didn't grasp what the clerk was telling her. "Huh? What do you mean? It says free. Why do I have to pay?" she kept asking. I was ready to give her the 20 cents so I could get on with my life.
I left CVS and tried calling my friend. There was no answer. I sent a text.
Me: Tried calling. I had to go to CVS. Must have been idiots' day out.
Friend: It's drive you nuts day. Didn't you get the memo?
Me: Isn't that a daily event? Behind this girl who had no concept of coupons. I was ready to give her 20 cents to cover tax.
Friend: What a humanitarian!
Me: Yeah, I probably would have bounced the change off her skull, but yes, that's me. I'm very giving by nature.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
The Humanitarian
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3 comments:
20 cents....coin head bouncing. Nice.
Come on... Was it a bottle of your favorite wine for $5.99, or a *box*? heh.
No, really...it was a bottle. http://oliverwinery.com/winesweet.html The soft red.
I've never tried boxed wine. Doesn't have the higher alcohol volume. heh
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