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Monday, June 4thWe went grocery shopping on Friday night around 10:30 (we almost always go at night to avoid crowds), and we were greeted just inside the door by two H-E-B employees. One was just standing there grinning, and the other one had a guitar slung around his shoulder and one of those harmonica headgear contraptions around his neck. Next to him was a little chalkboard which said "Now playing: [whatever the dude's name was]." The one greeted us while the other serenaded us into the grocery store. It was very odd... to the point of being surreal. Here's what I have to say about this:
Dear Austin,
We enjoy you being the live music capital of Texas or the country or the world or whatever, but I think things may be getting a little out of control. We could barely fit our shopping cart between musician guy and the tables of muffins and slices of cake.
Dear H-E-B,
Thank you for having individually packaged slices of cake. Sometimes I want a slice of cake but have no use for an entire cake. That was a very good idea.
Love, Megan
Posted by Megan at 11:06 AM CST
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