Penzey's
cshenk wrote:
I still laugh about how on my first shopping trip I came back with 'kleenex'
to open the box and find rubber bands...
Here's one: I was pregnant with my daughter and I NEEDED fruity pebbles
and milk. So I waddle across the street from my apartment building (on
wheels! Rotating car garage!) to the 7-11 to buy milk since I'm out. I
can't read any of the cartons, so I choose a standard milk carton with
the requisite happy, smiling cow on the front. Take it home, pour it on
my delicious cereal and take a big bite.
Yep, that's right, you got it. ORANGE flavored MILK. Not so good for
sensitive preggo tummy.
I was navy, but had the good fortune to be stationed at Yokota Air Force
Base. Short little train ride to Tokyo. I'd honestly go back in a
second. We came here from Norfolk, so yeah, there was niiiiiiice places
to get goodies. We lived in housing right next to the Little creek base.
I miss the local farm fresh store...you can get pretty much anything
there. If I think of anything I need I'll definitely take you up on it!
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**** you TWOP forums.
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