A couple of weeks ago, The Hubs and I were walking through Target and saw this:
I didn’t pay much attention to it, though I remember thinking, “Oh, that’s an interesting basket.”
Him: “Who would buy that?”
Me: “The basket? Uh, I dunno, why?”
Him: “It’s gross. It looks like a bunch of maggots.”
Yes folks, according to Adam it’s a maggot basket. I’ll admit, it’s not my style, though I don’t think I’d have been so uh, colorful(?). It’s not that bad. It’s…exotic. Ecclectic. Anything but “wormy”.
So, so sorry Target. Forgive him ok? For me? I still love you.