Thai Kitchen

Oh, I hate shopping. the young man thought to himself. It’s too much of a chore to walk through these stupid aisle and have to pick out what I am going to want for the next month. the young man wavered through the aisle at the grocery store glancing at every box and can that lined the eggshell-white shelves trying to think about recipes and food that he liked. he passed by the canned vegetables and couldn’t stand the sight of them. why would anyone want to eat vegetables that have been sitting in preservation for such a long time. He wasn’t a health nut by any means but the thought of food sitting for a long time bothered him; he wasn’t even able to eat leftovers if they had been sitting in the fridge for more than a day. he made it past the canned veggies and through the juice aisle, which was always a hit with him, and was perusing the ethnic food section when something caught his eye. He is a big fan of pasta and would often ask for this for his birthday meal, so when he saw anything with noodles it intrigued him. It seemed odd to him though that they could package anything that was oriental. he often looked and things like Ramen noodles and thought “what is Oriental blend?” but he figure why not give Thai food a chance. he picked up the little package of Thai Kitchen Garlic & Vegetable soup and threw it in his basket.