Wayne had a doctor’s appointment close to Sam’s Club yesterday and since he was headed that way he offered to pick up anything I needed.  Wayne isn’t a shopper.  He doesn’t understand the concept of browsing in a store.  I’d recently stocked the shelves, so I didn’t have a list to give him.  Frankly,  I wondered what he’d bring home. 

He made a single purchase.  Just one item.  Does everyone remember how big Sam’s Clubs are? Aisle after aisle after aisle.  And what was it my husband purchased?  Hold onto your hats. He brought home a gallon of hot sauce.  Hot sauce.  I’m not making this up.  An entire gallon.  I just love this man!