Anyway while we are in California I had to find a Trader Joe's. I left Scott and the boys in the car while I ran in for a quick look around. It was great, and the prices were unbelievable. I went back to the car and told Scott he had to come in....he is not a shopper....I had to do a bit of convincing. I told him there was lots of scotch...for a good price (strangely I didn't have to do much convincing). The next thing I knew he had a cart...and was enthusiastically filling it up....he was SHOPPING! It was a miracle.
Now what to do with a huge bag of turkey jerky, microbrewery beer, smoked gouda, etc, etc.