tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-343282746720707590.post7971788645366057757..comments2024-03-20T07:02:31.377-04:00Comments on My Own Road: SamplesJen @ My Own Roadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02343962283317199237noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-343282746720707590.post-23857367994655224702010-03-18T13:06:07.443-04:002010-03-18T13:06:07.443-04:00hahaha that's awesome. Yeah, I can't blame...hahaha that's awesome. Yeah, I can't blame him. Actually, I loved it because I like variety. It's like eating at a buffet, but in smaller portions :)Jen @ My Own Roadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02343962283317199237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-343282746720707590.post-40910322605195359892010-03-17T17:56:10.707-04:002010-03-17T17:56:10.707-04:00Awkwardly enough, your hubby = my dad. At least w...Awkwardly enough, your hubby = my dad. At least when it comes to ginormous discount warehouse super-centers. Daddy used to take Jules to Sam's Club for lunch and never had to spend a penny (when you're seven, the samples comprise a whole meal, plus a snack). If I recall, when Jules didn't like what was being sampled, Dad urged her to go get one anyway. For him, of course.<br /><br />And when I say "used to" I mean "still does".Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06216822101628232214noreply@blogger.com