tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post3295983851255238151..comments2023-10-12T10:10:26.191-05:00Comments on Second Effort: The Curmudgeon goes to the grocery storeThe Curmudgeonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14723009641287783218noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-45579673921725564092007-01-31T06:43:00.000-06:002007-01-31T06:43:00.000-06:00I can send hubby to the store for milk and eggs. H...I can send hubby to the store for milk and eggs. He'll bring those home along with things from every other department in the Super-Store.Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13408633498198921799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-6997597459657024472007-01-30T19:42:00.000-06:002007-01-30T19:42:00.000-06:00Smart move eating before heading to the store. I h...Smart move eating before heading to the store. I have fallen victim to the grocery store hunger cravings as well and my wallet paid for it dearly. :)LAChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02804087660694789018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-35703157827038953792007-01-30T11:04:00.000-06:002007-01-30T11:04:00.000-06:00Ha!Ha! My Dad is barred from going to the grocery...Ha!Ha! My Dad is barred from going to the grocery store as well. Even when my mother broke her leg! She told him take out food only. It is just the two of them now and she has allowed him a trip to the store in the last 10 yrs which resulted in way too much food. They didn't even have enough cabinet space to store it. His story is always the same "but it was on sale." Ha, ha, ha. My poor Dad. At least you are not the only one :-)MommasWorldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06485437827291277780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-44962077696656196082007-01-30T05:41:00.000-06:002007-01-30T05:41:00.000-06:00Crum, You had that skill in you all this time - it...Crum, You had that skill in you all this time - it was just hiding and waiting for the perfect time to bloom. Congratulations on your growth! :O)Where fibers meet mudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14068295067741588733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-64866909074563873252007-01-29T15:26:00.000-06:002007-01-29T15:26:00.000-06:00so curmy what did you buy? and tell claire i trie...so curmy what did you buy? and tell claire i tried and tried to get you to put up a photo, give her the one of alfred e newman and that'll have to do! smiles, beeEmpress Bee (of the high sea)https://www.blogger.com/profile/08300140506585000934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-66229320310053186892007-01-29T14:33:00.000-06:002007-01-29T14:33:00.000-06:00Did the storeowner mind you taking those pictures?...Did the storeowner mind you taking those pictures?Seven Of Ninehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14418208550168348140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-24047194585359842432007-01-29T13:30:00.000-06:002007-01-29T13:30:00.000-06:00You are a good husband for helping out at school a...You are a good husband for helping out at school and at home. I don't think your LSS really suffers too much with a guy like you around the house.<br /><br />MJMother Jones RNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01298418463273622952noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-45791391838388195402007-01-29T12:37:00.000-06:002007-01-29T12:37:00.000-06:00May, no! I agree with the programming theory.
A ...May, no! I agree with the programming theory.<br /><br />A couple weeks ago -- on a pharmacy run -- I wanted to pick up some razor blades. I went up and down all the aisles. I found blades of all shapes and sizes, for men, women and poodles -- but not the ones I was looking for.<br /><br />Finally, I asked for help.<br /><br />The woman regards me with disdain, walks me back to the display at which I'd been looking for 15 minutes at least -- bends down to the floor -- and pulls the brand I was looking for from the back of the bottom shelf.<br /><br />Like I was supposed to figure <em>that</em> out?<br /><br />It's got to be programming!The Curmudgeonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14723009641287783218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-32026127428256969732007-01-29T11:56:00.000-06:002007-01-29T11:56:00.000-06:00you see, at one point in our early months of marri...you see, at one point in our early months of marriage (when my husband would graciously offer to do the grocery shopping because there i was living in the bathroom throwing my guts out due to all day morning sickness),and he comes home with all those weird looking things that are definitely not on the list...i would think he was doing it on purpose, so he won't have to do it again...<br /><br />but then, a few times of the same frustrating and almost funny incidents made me realize that in general, men are not just programmed to do the grocery shoping. but who knows, you maybe one of those few exceptions:)<br /><br />by the way, the very first picture is from an asian store...i see my favorite brand of sardines there:)<br /><br />may<br />www.aboutanurse.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19673259.post-27297886748252353962007-01-29T11:47:00.000-06:002007-01-29T11:47:00.000-06:00Congratulations! you have become one of the happy ...Congratulations! you have become one of the happy 100's! This is not spam!lol! <br />You are my 1800th visitor and in my own time honoured tradition i have done a wee post on it, with a link back to you. You are very naughty as you have no photo of yourself on blog! so i had to improvise.<br />And so you should do it again! shopping that is for your wife, you said yourself that she is long suffering.<br />Toodle Pip<br />Claire xxxClairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02289711208740908594noreply@blogger.com