My sincerest apology to Wal-Mart, whom I unfairly maligned last week. I found the fantastik and the bleach on Saturday. They both made it home, the bleach into the pantry and the fantastik into a plastic bag on the stair railing. Oops! I'm afraid this shows the state my house is in: One grocery bag just blends in with all the others.
So, Wal-Mart, I'm sorry for unjustly accusing you. But I'm still spinning the bag rack on my next visit!
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AH! It almost happened to me again last weekend. I twirled the bagging contraption around to inspect the bags myself and found THE BANANAS. I would've been fit to be tied had I gotten home without them after we just addressed this.
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