Sunday, February 28, 2010

grocery store RAoK

My husband, Paul, was the recipient of a RAoK while we were visiting our good friends up in the Chicago area.  Thanks honey for the submission.  Hope you all enjoy and please send me tales of RAoKs of your own.

While visiting friends in Batavia, Illinois, my friend and I were tasked by our wives to go to the grocery store and gather some ingredients to make pizza.  So there we were, two guys who looked sort of clueless wandering up and down the isles of the store looking for cheese, sauce, etc.   After hovering around the spaghetti sauce for what seemed to be much to long, a lady who was watching us offered some help by asking us what we were looking for.  When we told her, she said that she knew exactly what we needed and took us to the spot of the exact sauce that we were looking for.  She assured us that we would like the results if we used it.  We thanked her and she went about her way.  I am not sure if it was a random act of kindness or just her frustration with two morons blocking the isle for much too long, but she helped us when she just could have just as well walked away.  

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