Supermarket shopping is rarely fun. In all honesty, I dread schlepping to and from the grocery store, hands white and red where the cardboard handles are cutting into my skin. Worse, when it rains, the cardboard bags go soggy and the contents threaten to fall out onto grimy New York streets. But this week my parents are in town. And supermarket shopping has suddenly become a tourist activity.
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