I'm sure that I've shared previously that we have an autistic-high functioning young adult Grand Nephew.
He calls Uncle DH every other day, like clock work - he feels that this is part of his "job" - to call everyone on his contact list and let them know how his day went ...
The other day he called to share his triumph over Walmart ... for whatever the reason, he could find his favorite snack cake, stormed out of the store, found a delivery truck on the side of the building, who was unloading a pallet full of his snack cakes ... he "paid the man and that was that"... he bought 32 cases, 16 boxes/case, 6count per box ... that's over 3000 honey buns!!!
When Uncle asked him what his Mom & Dad said, "Dad said some bad words! Mom took away my credit card."
Oh my
I went down to the dollar store for a jar of pre-made gravy for dinner this evening and what did I find?
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I'd never had one of these before - all I could taste was sugar - Uncle DH said it was pretty good, sent a picture to our GN ("look what Auntie bought me") and off to the races those two went! They're still on the phone