I’m not talking about a bakery. They’re even more expensive, and even less convenient since most of them close just after lunch. I’m taking about a corner shop. Think Kwik-e-mart on The Simpsons. Apu sure as shit wasn’t baking his own bread.
Define “convenience pricing”.
Convenience has always come at a price. Your local corner shop will likely stock bread and milk, and it will be a lot more expensive than it is at the massive supermarket a mile or two away.
Am I out of touch? No, it’s the customers who are wrong!
Me, but Cuckman is “Games that won’t run on my PC because I refuse to upgrade it until pricing returns to sanity”, and since somebody seems to invent a new wheeze to keep pricing through the roof every few years, I’m still on a 1060.
Still, I’m enjoying older games. They’re fine. For anything modern, the PS5 can run them. For anything small, the Legion Go S can run them.
I was making toast once at work.
A particularly baffling coworker saw this and went “oh you like toast do you? I had an uncle who liked toast”
I’m not sure if he just didn’t like to leave good silence alone, or if he had a bizarre family where nobody else liked toast except for Mad Uncle Toast Eater, who presumably died from his crippling toast addiction.
Wake the fuck up, samurai. We’ve got a freezer to defrost.
Also, isn’t Bartmoss’s corpse in a fridge?