I walked up and down the aisles searching for the random item until finally I got to the potato chip aisle where there was a fellow doing stocking. He was busy and I hated to bother him but finally I did.
"Do you stock everything in the store or just Pringles?" I asked.
Adorable bag courtesy of Jan and Steve Miller |
"Everything." He kept right on working.
"Could you tell me where the apple cider vinegar is?"
"Yes."
"I thought so."
"How?" As he asked, he turned and looked at me.
"You have the look of a smart man about ya." I said.
The guy froze. His face broke out into this gigantic grin. He put down the can of Pringles, came over and gave me a hug. Then he said, "I'm going to personally walk you across the store to the vinegar." As he started to walk, he turned around and said, "...and we're going to hold hands."
And that's just what we did.
As he left me looking at the selection of vinegars, I thought maybe I'd improved his evening. I knew he had improved mine.
I love my life.
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