Jay, U wanna hear something funny. The other day i was in a grocery, and i saw this thin, emancipated woman in poor dirac, almost worn out. With poor sandals or what u call dhacaas??? Anyway, she looked like she was fresh from Africa. For sure ogaden new refugee, So she sees me. walks fast towards me. I wanted to run the other way but it was too late, she before me, before i knew it! I didn't know her ok. Anyway, she comes over to me & says is this for Chicken? She was holding Ketchup. I said, yes, it is if u want to. I put Ketchup on everything myself. Then she said no no no...is this for chicken. cooking? I want Chicken to cook with. And i was like, ok what is going on here? Not its not for cooking. What are you trying to do? What am i missing? I was about to call the manager for assistance and translation naturally, when my resourceful housewife friend calls and i explain the situation to her. Thankfully, my friend rescued me quickly. The poor woman wanted Barbecue source for grilling chicken or fried, i dont know. I don't eat alot of chicken. lol I was so puzzled, and at the same time, promised myself i am not shopping in Minneapolis again. I am sticking to my suburbs. I also felt sorry for her walaahi. It is tuff for these new ogaden plant in. And with Trump in the office, things will not be easy.
