They have been roommates for over a month now, They walked into Key Foods, the packages stacked high in the aisles blocking out way like traffic during rush hour, it is driving Sam crazy already, he cant stand messes. Jack went to the produce aisle and picked up green and molding cheese, like the pizza that is currently rotting under his sofa bed couch.
“How about this one?” he asked Jack who is glaring at the messily stacked cans.
“it’s too expensive and stinky” replied Sam.
Jack put the cheese down where he was standing, completely different aisle from where the cheese used to be. As he walked towards Sam, the cart he is pushing knocked over a whole row of breads that was neatly organized in flavors and dates. Jack hurriedly stuffed all the bread lying on the floor back onto the shelf.
Sam furrowed his eyebrows “Jack, look at this mess. How will I ever find the freshest white bread now?”
Jack looked at the white bread in his hand and tossed it to him, “here’s the one that was made two days ago, I’m sure it’s still good.”
“That is true, sometimes I can’t always get the best out of the bunch. It’s like that people too.”