In the supermarket where we shop every Sunday, there are all kinds of free taste tests.
Upon entering the main lobby/front aisle of the supermarket, you see a generous spread of food and beverages from wall to wall—at a glance.
Like grace, they're free and yours for the taking!
New brand or brand extension of spaghetti, pork leg, pickles, Snickers, fruit-flavored ice-tea, coffee, hotdog, ham, cheese, popcorn, cookies, sardines, corned beef, fruit cocktail, juices, etc. etc. come in little cups or bite sizes:
I try them all.
Before you know it, you're burping and brimming with an amalgam of food having a spirited summit in your stomach.
“Where would you like to have lunch?” Tony asks.
“Nowhere. That was lunch!”
The only downside to this is, you end up buying a piece of everything that perked up your palate.
In my case, it's practically everything since we go to the supermarket after 12 noon, way past an early breakfast—on a growling tummy.
Before you know it, you're burping and brimming with an amalgam of food having a spirited summit in your stomach.
“Where would you like to have lunch?” Tony asks.
“Nowhere. That was lunch!”
The only downside to this is, you end up buying a piece of everything that perked up your palate.
In my case, it's practically everything since we go to the supermarket after 12 noon, way past an early breakfast—on a growling tummy.
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