I can’t help but tell about the endeavors that are the grocery business. The customers of the supermarket I work at are always amazing me with their insight on the world.

Or maybe its just the amphetamines they are on, I can never tell. Sometimes when I take their groceries out to their car I am scared they are going to knock me out and have their way with my unconscious body. Woe would be me.

So until that event happens and this blog becomes a support group for “I was raped by a meth-monkey” it will now be about Grocery Stores and the fun involved by all!