Showing posts with label hoarders. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hoarders. Show all posts

January 6, 2010

a sad realization about myself...confessions of a sam's clubber

i have a confession. i'm a secret hoarder. *hangs head* not the scary kind like they have on television these days (don't run and sell me out now) but the kind that has to have ten cans of ro-tel tomatoes and five packs of chili mix in her cabinets. yeah.

i realized how bad it has become this weekend when i went to sam's with my brother and i put a case of ro-tel tomatoes in the cart. he looked at me and said, 'you know we have about four cans at the house, right?' i blinked. nooooooooooo, we couldn't. (turns out he was right)

but it seems i only pick certain items to hoard: french's brown gravy mix (yes, i can make my own gravy but this is hold over from my childhood - think of it as my blue box mac & cheese), ro-tel tomatoes, tomato paste, canned corn (another childhood thing when corn was about the only veggie i would eat), cream of mushroom soup, and taco seasoning.

so, if you come to my house on any given day...i can make you either spaghetti, tacos or the best green bean and corn casserole you ever ate. just sayin'