"Wait a minute," you might be saying. I thought I just read this post. Actually, you read that post.
My wife, Anna, went on a Women's Retreat this weekend with our church, and before she left, she asked me to return a half gallon of milk she bought last week. She said that she had purchased the milk before realizing it was set to expire the following day. She called the store to see if she could make an exchange, and they said that would be fine.
So I went to the store on Sunday afternoon...
Published on March 08, 2010 03:00