Well because this is a food thread lemme tell y’all the latest. LOL.
I keep fogetting to pick up pot pies at the store and Debbie is fussing about it. We share the grocery shopping responsibility, I kinda like it, cause she’s subject to get the wrong stuff.
She likes pot pies when she comes home for lunch, she’ll call me to put one in the oven so it will be ready when she gets here. But lately when she calls I tell her we don’t have any, and then I get scolded.
Well last night we went to Wal Mart and bought triple digiits in groceries (we only go once a month for the main haul)
We got back to the house and was putting stuff away. I said, “dang this is a lotta food for TWO people.”
“well we were out of alot of stuff you only buy every once in while.”
Then she noticed, “WE don’t have any pot pies! I told you to around to the frozen foods, and pick some up!”
“well I was but somebody called me and distracted me, so I just got the ice cream sandwiches and left.”
She huffed and puffed, and we finished up.
“Now you’re all upset, don’t fuss at me”
“I wish you’d pay attention when I’m tawkin”
So this morning I went back out to Wal Mart and bought FIFTEEN pot pies. They were 58 cent a box. LOL. She only likes chicken so that was all I bought.
I came home laughing and stuffed them in the freezer. Our freezer is just the kind over of the fridge. Not very big. Anyways I had to shoe horn in there with all the other stuff. I even had to put some in the ice thing. If you open the door they fall out. “That’ll show her. I don’t wanna hear anything about NO pot pies for the next year.”
I had to hold them back while I shut the door, and I was still laughing. I’m not gonna say anything just gonna let her open the door and see this-