Oh hayell no on those ugly leggings!
Meanwhile, I just got back from the grocery store with all the goodies to start my crock pot freezer bag prepping. A small ham was 11 bucks but a HUGE ham was only 12 so Mr Gracie said get the HUGE one and he would saw the bone out. I said ask the meat guy if he can saw it in half and the guy said yes, he could. But he commenced to help everyone and their uncle, even letting people butt in ahead of us so after 15 minutes of waiting for him to saw it in half, I said enough. My hip was hurting and Mr Gracies knee was yelping and this guy STILL had not cut the ham which was still sitting there as he talked to other people, answered the phone, etc. So I said **** it, lets go. We got another ham from the pile and headed to checkout. The gal asked if we found everything all right and I said yeah, but the meat guy ignoring us after saying he would help us kinda annoyed me. In face, it annoyed me A LOT, I stated. So she said she would go talk to him. I said all I wanted from him was acknowledgement, "sorry, I'll get to it asap, hey folks give me a minute more please" or SOMETHING to validate he planned on still helping us...but we got nothing. She said there are ways to deal with customers and he was wrong for putting others in front of us and I said yes..he was. So, she gave us the ham.
Cool.