Now that we had moved to New Hamburg, Barb had to find out
where to do all of her groceries. The
first day, we went to the No Frills store that was just around the corner.
We bought a cart load of food and we were at the cash
register when Barb remembered that we didn’t have any bread. So she waited in line and sent me back to
pick up the bread.
I rushed back to the bread shelf and picked up the first
loaf I saw. A couple days later, Barb
made a peanut butter and jam sandwich.
She was unpleasantly surprised to find the bread was “Texas Cut” with
very thick slices. She likes her peanut
butter and jam better than her bread. So
she wasn’t happy.
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