My intentions were to purchase a couple of briskets for the freezer, because I’ve not purchased one since moving to The West. I have a coupon for $2.99 a pound briskets. I’m kinda excited at the prospect. Now, the picture doesn’t include my handy dandy coupon, but HOLY COW.
I wanted to hit someone with that brisket. Not really, but still.
Crazy woman on aisle 5, crazy woman on aisle 5 slapping guests with a $75 brisket...security.
Beef is raised here. I CHOOSE to live here. So, I purchased 85% ground beef, as it was more affordable. 'Cause I had a coupon. No whining.
Chicken is my best friend.
I’m exhausted. Haggling over beef prices makes one weary.
This one.
Where's the beef.
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