There was a little misunderstanding about the oatmeal situation at the house. I thought we were out and bought three more boxes when we still had 2 boxes in the cupboard. Then Bob went to Costco and bought a giant box.
I said, “Well, if the zombie apocalypse comes, at least we’ll have oatmeal.”
(I don’t even eat instant oatmeal. This is all for Bob.)
We do that kind of thing all the time. The local food bank usually scores as a result. Unless it’s Cheerios. We can never have too many boxes of Cheerios. We have a teenager in the house, after all.
Bob must be very regular.