When Fathers day comes around each year in June, it always creeps up on me, because it is in the middle of June, and normally I forget about it till the day before, sure I think a little about it a little, but I normally do not plan anything, same thing happened this year.
I had planed a little, I am taking my Dad to the CPAC, of the Rocky Mountains BBQ, on July 1st, but I also wanted to do something more, we always make a breakfast for my dad, I wanted to get some Chocolate Milk, because that is his Favorite.
So last night, after I got back from the BBQ (one of my next posts will be about the BBQ) I made a list of what we needed for breakfast, we realized we did not have enough milk for Belgian waffles, so we went to Wal-Mart, we got there, I ran and got Milk, and saw they had Chocolate milk, but it was like $4.50 a gallon, I refuse to pay more for Milk, then Gas, on the way out, I they had deli chickens on discount, so my mom grabbed one, to debone.
Anyway, we then headed up to Ridley's, I grabbed some bread, (that I forgot to get it at Wal-Mart,) and they had Ice Cream on sale, so I grabbed my Dads favorite flavors, for desert tonight. I then rant to the back of the store, and they had Chocolate Milk on sale, for $2.40 I was like STEAL! so I grabbed one, and went to the front, at checkout, it rang in at $5.39 I was like WHAT, and the Cashier said, you grabbed the wrong one, I then ran back, only to find they were out of the milk that was on sale for $2.40 I then ran to the front, paid for the bread/ice cream, then got in the car to race over to Smiths.
We then drove to Smiths, the time is 11:55 I run into smiths, the people are like we close in 5 minutes, I run to the back, the Chocolate milk was $3.40 but I did not care at this point, I grabbed it, ran to the front, paid right as the lights started to dim, to say HEY WE ARE CLOSED come check out! I got to the car and it said 11:59 I was like WE MADE IT! Let’s go home! We then get home, with everything needed for Fathers day breakfast! I was sooo sleepy, I went right to bed.
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