The Happy Valley
I ventured over to Macey's in Provo to pick up a few things. (I was by myself. I don't do the grocery shopping thing with kids anymore...for now anyway). I wasn't in a great mood. I was tired and grumpy. I walk in and I almost bumped into a young father sporting a BYU T-shirt pushing his three toddlers in the car shopping cart. I go to the produce section and notice that the local corn is on sale and a woman tells me where to go in the store to get the best selection. I see more BYU T-shirts and knee length shorts. I head over to buy yeast and an elderly man asks me if I could help him find corn starch. Remember I am still grumpy and I try to help him. I couldn't find it. He does, and then watches me as I put a can of bread crumbs in my cart. "Bread crumbs? It used to be what we found on the kitchen counter. Now we can buy it. In fact, my wife pulled out our canned bread crumbs from food storage just the other day. It was dated 1985." I just had to ask him if he ate it. He sure did and said it tasted just fine. I proceeded to frozen foods and saw more BYU T-shirts, young newly weds and so many children. Everyone seemed so happy. Even the bagger had a smile on her face! Whoa. (What I don't see are people of other ethnicity's. Very weird for me. I used to be the minority in Goodyear, AZ.)Anyway, I am walking out to my car, and a man was pulling out of his parking stall, but saw me coming. He pulled back in, smiled, and waved me through. He too was wearing a BYU T-shirt... I am not joking people. Apparently I didn't get the memo. Next time, I will sport my BYU duds and smile at the grocery store.
Go Cougars! It feels good to be back!
Comments
Tell Kye Hi for me and to respond to my email! thx
Jared