As I keep writing, I have the ickies so don't feel I can toddle out in public, might give the bug to other people. I mean, that's how I probably got this crud. Someone else was sick and went to town and then I came into noseshot.
So, I wanted to cook, but, being icky, I sent hubby to town. I gave him a list of things I needed. Here's where it gets gooood!!
I asked for a can of diced, garlic/onion tomatoes, the smaller can. I got plain tomatoes, sliced, in the big can.
I asked for two small cans of crushed pineapple. I got one big can of (at least) crushed pineapple.
I asked for a certain brand of salsa. I got the other brand of salsa.
I asked for two tomatoes. I got five tomatoes.
I asked for a small sack of grapes. I got two and one-half pounds of grapes.
I asked for pickle loaf. I got olive loaf.
The upside to all of this is the man tried! At least he tried!! I made do with what he brought home. He was proud of himself and I wasn't going to burst his bubble!!
Monday, January 9, 2012
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