Norman pushed his shopping cart towards the frozen food aisles. He already had Meow Chow in his basket, next to a reusable bag that he would have felt bad for not using. The refrigerator that held peas, he noticed, had a curse word scribbled in its frost. Norman frowned and picked the last bag of discount veggies. They were probably having a bad day, he thought. Not everyone has a Norman to go home to.
Submitted January 03, 2016 at 09:15AM by louistharrys http://ift.tt/1TwSO8F lifeofnorman
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