Old Mother Hubbard went to her cupboard
To fetch her poor dog a bone
When she got there, the cupboard was bare
And so her poor dog had none
I know you are familiar with the above nursery rhyme . My wife might very well say that it represents my philosophy of grocery shopping . Not quite true but there is an element of accuracy there . As I get older , I find that I dont necessarily eat as much so I dont ‘” need ‘” as much food , so less shopping . Voila ! At this point my beloved and I part ways . I have a shorter list, shall we say , of food stuffs ( used in a broad sense of the word ) that I would consider essentials than my wife .
My list would probably be somethimg like this “
- Coffee
- Coffemate
- Tea bags
- Sugar
- Bread
- Mello Yello
- Something quick for breakfast ( poptarts, Quaker Breakfast cookies )
- Utz chips
- Good Bread
To run out of one or more of these items is just crazzzy !! My wife on the other have would have a more extensive list of essentials, not there is anything wrong with that , I probably accept some of her list , but more as optional / I realize how risky it is to list for her , so I will just suggest some of what might appear.
- Kashi or horsey food
- Yogurt
- Kleenex
- Bathroom tissue ( isnt there duplication here )
- Vitamin C
So let the games begin.
November 19, 2008
Posted by tarheeltalker |
Culture, Family | Breakfast, Coffee, Coffeemate, Food, Kashi, Mello Yello, Mother Hubbard, Poptarts, Quaker, Tea, Utz |
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