Yesterday my local market was advertising
I explain the circumstances to the clerk and ask,
"can you wheel our cart into the cooler till we get back"?
"No problem she says".
We get back home and hubby says
"just pull in the drive and I'll walk to the house so we don't have to open the gate".
10 minutes later...
Checkbook in hand, he hops back into the truck and I back out.
Let me just say,
I've never backed out of the driveway before.
Seems there's a mailbox right behind the driveway!
I know it only brings bills but let's have a little respect!
a 48 mile drive and one dead mailbox!
I guess we paid a little more for the "deals" than we expected.