My mom made a quick trip to the grocery store to pick up some ingredients for dinner, but she was having some trouble finding everything she needed.

“Can you show me where the pesto is?” she asked one of the clerks.

He took her to the personal-care aisle and handed her a bottle of Pepto-Bismol.

About Carrie

Writer by day, writer by night. Urban farmer/dog mama/baby mama/bicycle enthusiast/oenophile the rest of the time.
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