planning to cook a chipotle imitation bowl tonight for dinner, i went to walmart for ingredients. as i’m in the produce section picking out a yellow onion, i see an older white gentleman carrying what seems to be a pack of wipes. a pack. multiple containers of wipes. immediately, i settle for the yellow onion in my hands and head to the back where the cleaning supplies are. i walked past the room smell good, the laundry detergent, and the dish cleaning supplies. nothing. as i’m walking out the lysol aisle, i see a worker unbox two packs of wipes. there were ¾ people in the aisle and nobody saw her. either that, or they didn’t care for the wipes. i grabbed one pack and went back to completing my ingredient search for the imitation chipotle bowl.
right now, i’m in the kitchen preparing the viniagrette. i’ll do the marinade for the chicken next. maybe after, instead of a spray and towel, i’ll clean the counters using the wipes.
-ratha, 4:11pm, 9.22.20