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SSDreamin
Almost Self-Reliant
Thanks DD! They didn't respond, so I will have to start court proceedings early next month
On a up note, the people said yes on our other house, and we go down Saturday to close
In 'strange' news, I went to a WEIRD grocery store yesterday. OK, weird isn't the right word, but anyway...
I felt like I'd stepped through some sort of time warp! Here and there, throughout the store, Bible verses were posted! DS#2 noted that, on some of their store labels, it said Jesus Loves You. One young lady (with a beautiful voice, btw) was softly singing hymns as she worked!! I had a few questions about 1) a product I couldn't find and 2) a service I thought they might be able to help with. WOW! They LISTENED to me, went out of their way to help, tracked down an answer for the service I requested AND gave me directions to the place I needed to go. What kind of freaks WERE these people????
I guess I've become so used to cold, impersonal stores, rude cashiers that seem irritated that you've forced them to do their jobs, all the while listening to canned music, I'd forgotten what true customer service and friendly service felt like! The 'manager' even asked what I used the product (diastatic malt) for and how it helped - showing interest in my needs, instead of looking at me like I not only had three heads, but should know better than to interrupt them with something as silly as a question!
DS#2 decided that that grocery store was his new absolute favorite (he must buy 'treats' with his own money - he went through the 'other' grocery store we went to after, pricing his bargains, and said he only wanted to shop at the 'nice' store from now on )
The ONLY thing that threw me off a little, was their habit of speaking in a 'foreign' language to each other. My hubby was fluent in German, and I know it's not German. I lived in TX long enough to know it definitely isn't Spanish. Maybe Dutch? Maybe some combo of German and Dutch? I'm not sure, and I didn't ask. It was just very different sounding.
I'm sure most of you have figured out, it was an Amish store. And no, I didn't compliment the singing stockgirl - although I almost did! Oops! She would've stopped immediately, possibly never to continue (they are not suppose to draw attention or praise to themselves), which would've been a shame.
Oh, I also canned up some cranberry juice this week. I don't think I strained it well enough though, as it was a bit cloudy. Hopefully it will be alright. Also canned up more grd venison and had some homemade sauerkraut a coworker of hubby's (auto mechanic genius guy) sent home with him for me. Man, was that good! I am getting the recipe and going to grow some cabbage this year, so I can make my own! I'm the only one here that will eat it, but I don't care - I was eating that stuff right out of the jar like candy!!
On a up note, the people said yes on our other house, and we go down Saturday to close
In 'strange' news, I went to a WEIRD grocery store yesterday. OK, weird isn't the right word, but anyway...
I felt like I'd stepped through some sort of time warp! Here and there, throughout the store, Bible verses were posted! DS#2 noted that, on some of their store labels, it said Jesus Loves You. One young lady (with a beautiful voice, btw) was softly singing hymns as she worked!! I had a few questions about 1) a product I couldn't find and 2) a service I thought they might be able to help with. WOW! They LISTENED to me, went out of their way to help, tracked down an answer for the service I requested AND gave me directions to the place I needed to go. What kind of freaks WERE these people????
I guess I've become so used to cold, impersonal stores, rude cashiers that seem irritated that you've forced them to do their jobs, all the while listening to canned music, I'd forgotten what true customer service and friendly service felt like! The 'manager' even asked what I used the product (diastatic malt) for and how it helped - showing interest in my needs, instead of looking at me like I not only had three heads, but should know better than to interrupt them with something as silly as a question!
DS#2 decided that that grocery store was his new absolute favorite (he must buy 'treats' with his own money - he went through the 'other' grocery store we went to after, pricing his bargains, and said he only wanted to shop at the 'nice' store from now on )
The ONLY thing that threw me off a little, was their habit of speaking in a 'foreign' language to each other. My hubby was fluent in German, and I know it's not German. I lived in TX long enough to know it definitely isn't Spanish. Maybe Dutch? Maybe some combo of German and Dutch? I'm not sure, and I didn't ask. It was just very different sounding.
I'm sure most of you have figured out, it was an Amish store. And no, I didn't compliment the singing stockgirl - although I almost did! Oops! She would've stopped immediately, possibly never to continue (they are not suppose to draw attention or praise to themselves), which would've been a shame.
Oh, I also canned up some cranberry juice this week. I don't think I strained it well enough though, as it was a bit cloudy. Hopefully it will be alright. Also canned up more grd venison and had some homemade sauerkraut a coworker of hubby's (auto mechanic genius guy) sent home with him for me. Man, was that good! I am getting the recipe and going to grow some cabbage this year, so I can make my own! I'm the only one here that will eat it, but I don't care - I was eating that stuff right out of the jar like candy!!