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Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!

This is actually Shopping with Dith.

She sent me this picture, via Facebook, from one of the Carolinas.  They are called Keister Fruit.  Allegedly.

That’s what Dith says, but no Goooooooogle search comes up with any such thing.  I think she’s making it up.   Just look at the butt cracks in them though.  I guess they could be ‘keisters’.

Yes, I’m stretching today.  I couldn’t get my Album of the Month post completed in time, so here you have this.  Maybe tomorrow you’ll have the aforementioned post.  Maybe.

g-d!  Maybe pushing four straight months of posting is over the top.  Maybe I need a day or two off.   But I’ll probably lose you guys.  All 16 of you.   Then what?

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!


Free Range Pistachios?

Ok – it’s not a funny funny picture of the weird stuff I find in the grocery store.  I’ve just never seen nuts on display like this.  And even if they ever were, pistachios wouldn’t have been my first choice.

They are, however, my most favourite nut.  But that being said, I don’t like them in anything really.  Pistachio flavored ice-cream?  Encrusted salmon?  I don’t think so.

I don’t even like shelled pistachios that much.  Something about them means you have to break the shell yourself.   I don’t really care if they are red or white.  It’s just not that important.

Wow – it’s not that good of a post either.

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!

This shopping event is brought to you via Mexico.

mmmmm……Mango Pops.

Or as Morty called it, Turd on a Stick!

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!


It used to be I’d just blog about funny named food or weird packaging. But lately I’ve been finding disgusting food. Taste. Looks. The whole shebang.

Chicken Feet??

I suppose I could Goooooogle what one might do with chicken feet, but I find that someone like RJ will usually tell me, in his infinite wisdom, who buys this stuff and for what.

I’m never sure I’d ever be hungry enough to eat it though.

Shopping with Blobby

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!Batman!

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!

Tripe.

Blech. Totally disgusting. Though it kind of looks cool. Until the “sealed” package began leaking all over my hand. ….and all so I could get you guys a picture.

See what I go through for you folks? I hope you appreciate it.

But seriously – who the hell really uses this stuff to cook with?

Shopping with Blobby

Yet another installment in the drudgery that is everyday shopping. The camera-phone makes it a bit more fun – though I get looks whenever I take pics of products. Like I care what people think!

I’ve never had one that tasted like rum, mint and lime.  Ever!