I borrowed the car today and drove to work, and on the way home stopped by one of our favorite grocery stores, Aldi's. I went with the main goal of getting a spiral-sliced ham. I'm fed up with paying out the ass for processed lunchmeat that you hardly get two sandwiches from the package. So I decided to get a ham. Well, half a ham. And when I got to the store, I got the only spiral-sliced ham in the entire store. Yes, the only one. Keep in mind Thanksgiving is just a week and a half away; you'd think the store would be full of spiral-sliced hams for all of the folks that don't like turkey.
I picked up a few other things and then went through the check-out line, only to have the clerk make a comment about how she thought there weren't any more spiral-sliced hams in the store. She had the voice of experience; she said she'd fielded a dozen or more phone calls today from people asking if they had any spiral-sliced hams. I guess the store clerks didn't see the one spiral-sliced ham in the refrigerator case.
As soon as I got home tonight, Mom took the ham out of my hands and immediately opened it and cut a few slices off for us for supper. It was awesome, and I cannot wait for lunch tomorrow so I can have a ham sandwich.
But who knew? I got the only spiral-sliced ham in the store. I'm glad I didn't have to fight anybody over it.
Monday, November 18, 2013
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