So I went to the hardware store the other day in Rosetown. I needed a part for our sink that got broken in repair mode… ironic I know. So found the piece for the bathroom sink, and carry on to the pay counter. There in the sale bins was dishsoap. I needed dishsoap! In fact if I could buy it here, I wouldn’t have to go to the grocery store! So I picked it up and proceeded to counter. The nice gal rang in my stuff, and then told me that the dishsoap was final sale. I kind of blinked, looked at her, said ok. Meanwhile laughing inside thinking crazy rude things to say. Like really?! In case I get it home and um, it has gone bad? I actually did pick it up sort of chuckling and said, “Is there an expiry date?” And I had another great thing to say but I forget. Stage fright, it’s been too long.