Finally started an offline proejct I’d been contemplating for a while, which I’m calling The Grocery People.
Premise: seems like every time I go to the grocery store there is always THIS ONE OTHER CUSTOMER I keep bumping into. These are “the grocery people” and I want to keep track of them.
My very first grocery person: a brunette in her 30s. Slender, puffy orange winter coat, blue sweat pants, pink socks, white tennies, basket not a cart. Ran into her among the salad greens, the “natural foods,” in a communicating aisle and by the frozen pizzas.
I was surprised not to encounter her in the self-checkout. In fact, here I started seeing some other familiar faces and began to wonder if one of * those * might actually by the day’s true GP.
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