Over the next few days, we're going to revisit some older posts that you maybe haven't read...
I needed softner salt. My town's water can turn a black t-shirt
charcoal gray in a single wash. A musician needs to protect his black
t-shirts.
My wife needed some spices for something she was making. Two diverse items + one trip = Walmart.
Crud.
After getting the spices, I made my journey across the retail labyrinth to where I thought the salt should be. First mistake: thinking. I shoulda' asked.
After
something that resembled the children of Israel wandering in the
desert, I finally found a human with a navy blue shirt and asked him to
point me to Sinai, er, softener salt.
The Garden Center. The Garden Center...of
course! Wow, I'm dumb. I actually can see my lawn and garden from the
basement window next to my water softener, so I can't believe I missed
this one. [Read more]
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