Bread, milk, cereal, peanut butter…
My grocery cart rattled through the aisles. Like a lot of New Yorkers, I went to the grocery store on foot and carried my bags the eight blocks back home to my apartment. I wasn’t planning to buy much food today, so I’d left my trusty portable cart at home.
I turned into the produce aisle. Everything looked so fresh. I took some carrots and blueberries, then some plums and lettuce. I wouldn’t be able to fit it all in my canvas shopping bag. Can I carry all this eight blocks? I had to try.
I left the store with my own bag, plus two plastic bags from the store. I can do this, I thought. But after only two blocks my hands cramped up. I set my bags down and rested against a building, rubbing my sore fingers.
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