I head to Wal-Mart to get some items for Sunday's event. Namely, fuel for my Coleman pump stove (on loan from one of my assistants, Pablo).
I'm on a mission for fuel but I'm immediately distracted by Halloween items. Ooooh! Dog Costumes. I need a costume for Beans MF anyway.
I liked the hot dog but its too obvious so I went with the pumpkin. He's going to love it!
Ok so fuel. Camping supplies here I come. Uh oh. Kitchen Gadget aisle is distracting me. I think I need something on this aisle to help with the chili.
I grab a measuring cup/spoon set that is only .88 cents! Ok now on to sporting goods.
Oh wait! I want this vacuum:
But not today because it's $500.
Luckily the lady just announced something about sporting goods on the intercom so I'm reminded of my fuel. Here's the stove I'm using:
But I don't see any fuel!!! Ugh!!!
Ok so I located the fuel. It was conveniently next to the stove.
Yes I just had a blonde moment. I thought that thing on the front of the stove was what the fuel came in but turns out that's just the tank. I'm dumb. :(
Ok so how long does one gallon of fuel last? Hm. I better get two since I'm doing a test run on my chili recipe tonight.
I have to make a quick call to see if I have a folding table at home. I really want to buy this Coleman pop up kitchen but it's $42.00. Hm. I'll pass this time. But if I win then I'm coming back to get it.
Now I need team shirts. I like purple so that's the one I pick. I've been here over an hour and haven't gotten food yet. I need mascara. I've been wanting to try the new one JLo has been advertising but I can't remember the name so I get my trusty lash blast**
Ok - Finally on to the groceries! I really just need meat and a couple of spices I'm low on at home.
2 hours later here's my basket:
I'm forgetting something. I just know it. I'm tired too. And hungry. Time to go.
Check out was quick. Now I'm on my way home to fire up the stove and give it a test run! More to come!
**ladies, I have tried EVERY mascara out there - expensive and cheap. This one is the best, I swear.
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