We have been here for 10 months now and we have basically got used to scandalous prices. It has got to the point that I don’t flinch or even notice what things cost anymore. Of course, a part of that is because I can’t see them unless I put my reading glasses on! A nasty side effect of aging… and vanity….
I have an inside connection for a Christmas turkey (don’t forget we’re in the southern hemisphere so roasting a turkey when its 40C (over 100F) is not a part of the tradition. A cold meal or barbie on the beach is more likely to happen.)
Last week my much anticipated 10 kg (22 pound) turkey arrived and I didn’t think anything when I paid for it.
A couple of days later I got thinking about it – $100 - ONE HUNDRED DOLLARS for a TURKEY!!!!! I must have been CRAZY! Was this turkey eating caviar and getting daily massages or what???!!!
Crikey! Dorothy, you’re not in Houston anymore!
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