Grocery stores are too big and I dread going there. By the time I'm done shopping in the mega-sized supermarket, I've walked 3 miles pushing a cart. The mileage doesn't include the hike in the parking lot.
When I was about 7, I was required to shop with my mom. Dad had just bought her a $50 car so she could drive herself to the store so he wouldn't have to, oblivious to her fears. She needed me to help get her there for food. She drove the car but I had to watch out for the little things...... like other cars and stop signs. I don't know how or if she ever passed her drivers test.
When I was about 7, I was required to shop with my mom. Dad had just bought her a $50 car so she could drive herself to the store so he wouldn't have to, oblivious to her fears. She needed me to help get her there for food. She drove the car but I had to watch out for the little things...... like other cars and stop signs. I don't know how or if she ever passed her drivers test.
I was also her coach. When the engine made that clunking grinding noise, I was there to tell her she forgot the clutch ---- again----and not to pull over on the side of the road in panic ---- again. Getting to the store was an adventure. Needless to say I was always thankful we got there in one piece and that for the five minutes we would be in the store she could stop shaking.
It really did only take us about five minutes to shop. The store was small, the choices extremely limited by today's outrageous standards. For laundry soap there was Tide or Ivory Flakes and bar soap was Dial, Ivory or Palmolive. Period. No grand debate, no variety of choices to mull over. Today there is an entire soap aisle, some 50 to 100 feet of products all competing for a chance to jump into the shopping cart.
It really did only take us about five minutes to shop. The store was small, the choices extremely limited by today's outrageous standards. For laundry soap there was Tide or Ivory Flakes and bar soap was Dial, Ivory or Palmolive. Period. No grand debate, no variety of choices to mull over. Today there is an entire soap aisle, some 50 to 100 feet of products all competing for a chance to jump into the shopping cart.
Competition should be for sports.
We had one brand of toilet paper in my days of yesteryear, (ok, it was as soft as butcher's paper) while today we have ultra this, extra that, with lotion, with aloe, scented or unscented. Lets have another huge aisle for paper stuff. (Other than the toilet paper, today I quickly pass this whole aisle.)
Cereal was easy back then too - just the basics, no sugarfied, chocolatized, fruitified imitations. The cereal aisles today are brimming with choices, 90% of which are not even cereal, and if they ever change the bright yellow box of plain old shredded wheat, I will never find it in the maze. I'm amazed there is one entire long aisle full of chips; corn chips, potato chips, endless brands, and so many with creative flavors produced by modern chemistry. (Another aisle to skip today!)
Today the bread aisle is overwhelming, the cookie selections take up more room than the entire store mom went to, and the only thing mom would recognize desert-wise is Jello and Fig Newtons, which was our odd little treat. (Yes, back then we didn't know much about too much sugar but neither do hospitals, which I found horrifying they gave me jello with every meal!)
Today the bread aisle is overwhelming, the cookie selections take up more room than the entire store mom went to, and the only thing mom would recognize desert-wise is Jello and Fig Newtons, which was our odd little treat. (Yes, back then we didn't know much about too much sugar but neither do hospitals, which I found horrifying they gave me jello with every meal!)
Today, I'm panting when I get to the check-out, which is always 20 aisles from wherever I am when I put the last item in the cart. Today I have a list of basics that I buy quite reminiscent of days gone by, simple things really, but the mileage on my cart seems insane!
Is having all this stuff to choose from necessary? Are we gluttons of choice? The bigger the store the better? Just how much do we NEED? I took a friend from Europe to our supermarket. Her expression was childlike awe and read like "Disneyland!" She had never seen a store so huge and asked if this was why Americans were so overweight. I hadn't considered it. I thought we walked off pounds just shopping!
If we removed all the products that really aren't good for us, stores would shrink, making this whole marathon with carts a thing of our unhealthy past. If only some god-like health sensor would come along and remove the fat-producing, artery-clogging nonsense that hops into shopping carts so we don't have to decide whether we should buy it or not, even indecision and pausing to read labels could be eliminated. If I were god of the market, things would surely change!
Is having all this stuff to choose from necessary? Are we gluttons of choice? The bigger the store the better? Just how much do we NEED? I took a friend from Europe to our supermarket. Her expression was childlike awe and read like "Disneyland!" She had never seen a store so huge and asked if this was why Americans were so overweight. I hadn't considered it. I thought we walked off pounds just shopping!
If we removed all the products that really aren't good for us, stores would shrink, making this whole marathon with carts a thing of our unhealthy past. If only some god-like health sensor would come along and remove the fat-producing, artery-clogging nonsense that hops into shopping carts so we don't have to decide whether we should buy it or not, even indecision and pausing to read labels could be eliminated. If I were god of the market, things would surely change!
However, just leave the new improved soft toilet paper right where it is! Some change is a good thing.
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