You know how there's that sort of unwritten Law of Target? As in, you drop by Target to run in and grab laundry detergent, then you stumble out $100 poorer? Somehow I tend to skirt that law pretty well. My weakness, though, is Meijer's grocery section.
After three years of doing my daily/weekly grocery shopping in Chicago-sized stores, I nearly go weak in the knees when those automatic doors open and I behold the masses of spacious Meijer aisles. Have you seen how long the cereal aisle is? I can't help myself from putting one thing in my cart because I can never find it in Chicago, then another thing in my cart because I never see a price that low. Then I reach the produce section; prices are a non-entity. Needless to say, my fridge looks like a fruit market right now.
Urban grocery shopping, you will never win me over. Sorry. My heart and stomach belong to Meijer.
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