Every time my husband goes to the supermarket, he buys tomato sauce. We have piles of it. I believe he's afraid the world will end and there will be no more tomato sauce.
He loves macaroni with tomato sauce but he doesn't eat it all that often, so I don't really understand the need to constantly buy some.
He'll forget toilet paper, cleaning products, bread but never the tomato sauce. What goes through the mind of a man that every time he has to stock up the pantry thinks: oh yeah, we need more tomato sauce!
Well, at least it's not fish.
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