This pic comes courtesy of my friend Amanda and her friendly neighborhood Cub store.
I'm not sure if I should view the labels as a progression in an interesting night, or as an amendment to the five stages of grief. I know only one thing for sure: Aisle 18 is where it's at!
2 comments:
:-) That honestly made me laugh out loud. Both of your explanations are potentially valid and make me want to buy you a drink.
Pearl
Without being familiar with the store I'd be curious with the labeling of the other aisles.
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