The Joys of Winco

Yesterday I had a routine Dr.'s appointment up north. On my way home I decided I should stop by at Winco, because it was on the way and is normally too far for me to justify going. I've heard magical things about Winco. My expectations were met and exceeded. It was like Disneyland grocery shopping (at least what I imagine, since I've never been to Disneyland and therefore can not really understand the joys that it offers). Everything seemed to be a dollar cheaper than it was at my usual neighborhood grocers. I made some very economical purchases that should feed me for at least the next 1.5 weeks. However, I accidentally bought a bag of over 100 chicken nuggets that I probably could have done without. And a bag of crinkle fries that just happened to be marketed right next to the nuggets... It's probably a good thing though because I think I may accidentally become a vegetarian if I don't start adding poultry (ie. chicken nuggets) into my diet again. I've noticed that the more that time passes and the older I get, the more meat I don't consume. For the past two times that I've been to restaurants (minus Cafe Rio), I've ordered the vegetarian sandwiches, just because. Anyway, thanks Winco!