Back in my day, grocery shopping was a full-contact sport. You didn’t stroll down aisles sipping a fancy latte like folks do now. No sir, you fought for your produce like a pioneer. If there was one onion left in the bin, you wrestled Gladys from down the street for it, and may the best homemaker win.Nowadays people have “curbside pickup” where you just click a button, and some poo...
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