I wish I did.
But your bakery with your homemade artisan breads, your gelato bar and your ultimate chocolate and white cake might just do me in if I did work for you. And do not get me started in on the chef staffed pasta station or the menu station with a chef creating new recipes for all of us to sample as we shop.
You have wrapped me around your little finger Wegmans. You have me.
But then you always have to go one better. After my boys enjoyed their supervised and free (!) play time, while I did the shopping, we were told by an ever so helpful and polite Wegmans employee to head outside for clowns, balloon animals, tractors and pictures. (All Free!)
Wegmans, will you marry me? Pretty please?

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