It
is said confession is good for the soul and it seems all I do on
this blog is confess, confess, confess. I can start out by confessing
I have become quite addicted to Walmart grocery and department store.
There is one just a few blocks up the street from my apartment
complex, the market is a bit out of the way so I really haven't gone
there a lot to do shopping until the last couple weeks. They have a
smaller competitor just a half a block from the apartments which I've
tended to support but that's changing. Maybe it's the bananas that
just weren't green enough or the grapes which just weren't firm
enough or maybe it's because they don't have seven bone roasts are
commonly called by me anyway blade roasts. I didn't even like blade
roasts for the longest time preferring to get roasts that were tied
up with strings. But for some reason, maybe it was because I couldn't
find the seven bone roasts anymore at my local store that I began to
desire them. Now Walmart grocery seems to me huge but more than that
I'm impressed with the quality of their produce. I like getting my
bananas green allowing them to ripen over the week and not be black
by the time Friday and Saturday rollaround. I like their butcher shop
and the quality of the meats. And even though I do not eat bread
anymore like I used to I do like to is see what they offer through
their artesian bread is just beautiful stuff. Though I do not buy a
lot of their department store stuff I love rolling through their
appliance sections and some of their clothing offerings are also
intriguing to me. They even have a McDonald's.
Many
times in riding route 54I get off at the intersection of 5400 S. and
Redwood Road across the street from Walmart. This makes it kind of
easy to – over to Walmart for a quick pick up of items needed.
Trouble is I end up being covered in double bagged groceries. Just
awkward and often rubs on the wheels in the doorways trying to get on
the bus for the ride home. Walmart has beautiful large lap baskets.
Just noticed them in the last couple of weeks. The baskets are so
large I can get everything that I need in the basket with no bags
hanging over the side of the chair. So on a whim last week I just had
the checker put my eye is back in the basket when I went through. She
looked at me a little odd and said you know that's can set off the
alarm when it goes through the door and I looked at her and nodded my
head in agreement. She didn't say I couldn't have the basket just
that it set off an alarm. I figured I would just – through the
doorway and out the alarm go off. This is what I did. I rationalized
that this was not a theft because I would bring the basket back and
shop again. Which I've done three times and each time the checker
tells me the alarm will go off. I don't know why perhaps I have
angels working on my side are other but an alarm does not go off no
one's drug me back into the store. Now though my conscience is
beginning to play on me. I hate to give up my blue basket from
Walmart but perhaps it's best. The baskets are great their huge there
exactly what I need for my shopping needs. I can certainly go through
the pathetic dance of offering to purchase a basket or maybe find out
where I can purchase a basket not necessarily a Walmart basket but
the baskets are certainly big, certainly beautiful and they are
certainly handy for me to use…
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