26th May 2021
I was slightly energised today, only slightly, but I was able to get out of the house to do some man stuff.
First on the list was getting my packet of digestive biscuits from Meijers.
There has been extensive building work carried out on the exterior, that also meant lots of disruption to the interior as a consequence.
The last time the isle for the International cuisine was where it had always been, but now it had moved.
I then embarked on a search for the illusive section. Back and forth I walked looking at each shelf, and each marker. Eventually I found it well away from the rest of the food section.
This is bloody typical of the American attitude, “we’ll move it to some obscure location just to piss them off” and piss me off it did. I expect Mr and Mrs Patel with their children and parents couldn’t find the curry paste either. There could have been an international incident at the International isle.
They made sure the Mexican food was in a convenient place, and there is a lot of that stuff.
I cannot understand why the Americans have such sweet shitty biscuits, the should adopt the digestive as a sign of refinement.