Bread Riot Pt. 2

OK, so I didn’t lead a bread riot. Instead I bought yogurt one day last week and then went to the whitey supermarket last week and bought some oatmeal. Casino Supermarkets is some kind of foreign chain, and it’s the kind of supermarket where you can go if you need to get real Duracell batteries, Head & Shoulders, soy milk and well, oatmeal. All of the customers are either white folks buying shampoo and crackers or wealthy Africans perusing the wine section. You can therefore expect to pay a premium for any foreign products you buy. So my Mach 3 razors were $4 more than I pay at Duane Reade. It doesn’t matter because I am happy to have oatmeal for breakfast everyday, even if my family drank all of my milk (and then acted like they “lost” it) and I have to eat it with hot water now.