Operation “avoid any and all grocers and wholesale grocers during the running of the apocalypse preppers” was a success. The hand off was made. The groceries were stowed away in the vehicle. Social distancing was maintained. And then I hit the gas and a fresh, uncooked family size pot pie fell from its perch and wedged itself between a few boxes and the scratched plastic in my trunk.
Most of the pot pie was saved. But some of the pot pie still remains on the hood of my vehicle where I placed the rescued pie while I scooped out pot pie from my trunk.
Day 82 of 366