Is it our health or financial ruin? Or both?
Rebecca Chaisson
So, now it’s meat.
Just as I was celebrating my latest acquisition — the last four-pack of generic bathroom tissue — I rolled my way over to the meat aisle, only to find a few sad, lonely leftovers. There was a butt roast, a package of sausage and a pair of pork chops. That was about it.
Saturday, April 18, 2020