Jim doesn’t like souvenirs. I’ve gotten him cutsey little things, or shirts, or hats, or tin signs when we go to Frankenmuth, but they don’t really thrill him. He’d rather I not spend the money on him.
Unless it’s food. So, I brought him black liquorice, cinnamon bread, and an eclair (and one for me!). Those things he likes.
I talked to him when we were getting close to home yesterday and he was at Lowe’s picking some things up for Jamie’s home fix-up. He said he had to stop at Aldi’s and get some of the pre-cooked sausage patties that he likes.
He came home with:
- eight cans of frozen orange juice concentrate. I just bought 6 on Monday, but he didn’t know. We do go through a lot of orange juice. The man doesn’t ask for much and he likes his orange juice!
- frozen hash browns
- fudge stripe cookies (which he claims are for me)
- potato chips
- frozen eclairs (even though I told him I was bringing him a really good one from the Bavarian Inn)
- a lemon meringue pie
- and…sausage patties
|This man should not be allowed in Aldi’s by himself!|