I nearly had a coronary when I purchased Philadelphia Cream Cheese. The last time I purchased this stuff {read: circa 2008...I know, that's 5 years ago}, it was 2 packages for $1. Seriously. 2 packages for a buck! Yesterday at Woodman's, it cost $1.99 per package. Not even kidding. I stood next to the dairy case and said outloud, "I do not understand how or why this little package of cream ...cheese is two dollars!" The dairy case stock dude just stared at me talking to the cream cheese. I turned to him and said, "Ok, so it's not really two dollars. It's a buck-ninety-nine. This is what happens when you don't bake for 5 years!" He walked away shaking his head. Can't a girl talk to herself and/or packaged cream cheese?
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