Most restaurants have go to carry-out and drive-thru, no dine in. We've been doing that anyway, so it's all good.
Still haven't found those darn BBQ chicken strips. What gives? No TP. No paper towels. No Lysol wipes. We still don't need these things, but we will.
I've been back-tracking to remember things from my daily happenings, so there must not have been anything extraordinary happening on this day. I think this was the day I found potato bread for the Hubs, though. Not sure. It was at Giant. They had plenty of eggs, too. Something else people have been wanting. Never wanting chickens more than now. LOL!
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