You mean potatoes don’t come from supermarkets?

I’m eating them now. The ones from the community allotment I am involved in.  They taste dead good (boiled).

This evening I waited ages in a “self-service” queue in the soulless hypermarket nearby because they’re too profit-hungry to have enough staff on, and half the automated machines were broken/jammed.

I am sure the Universe is trying to tell me something, but I can’t think what it is.


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