"A half gallon of Prairie Farms whole milk" you say?
That's not the first thing that comes to mind.
It's late and it's snowing. Jason called me on the way home from class and asked if I could swing by and grab some milk. He had heartburn.
I stopped by the store only to find three jugs of milk left. One gallon of whole, one half gallon of Walmart Brand organic milk, and one half gallon of whole. I had to push down three old ladies, and waited in the check out line for 20 - yes TWENTY - minutes.
If only he would have remembered that he was running low on milk while he was at the store this morning.
He's lucky I love him.