Marilee wants me to go shopping.
At the grocery store.
I don't shop. I go to stores to buy things.
God only knows what I might bring home.
More later on this developing story.
[Update]
$129 later, I brought home enough food - OK, edible objects, I didn't say they were nutritious - for a week. Which I suppose was the point...
Saturday, August 15
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