I mean, I get it. The criticism of Whole Foods or “Whole Paycheck” or whatever else people are calling it.
But it’s just so….happy.
There’s happy music. And happy people. And you don’t have to fight your way through crowds of people and screaming children (*cough* HEB). Tonight, I went through the line and the woman helping me started raving about the tortillas I’d picked up. After telling her I’d never tried them, she said, “Oh my, you need to have these now. You know what? They’re on the house.”
And now I have yummy, healthy, and free tortillas in my fridge. Sure, it probably doesn’t come close to evening out the bill, but at least I left with a smile on my face.
