Yes, I tried a new grocery this morning, and a Black woman asked her daughter “who’s your momma” and she pointed at me, I happened to be squeezing by her cart at the time, thus the comment.
Luckily I only had to by paper products, macaroni and tomatoes. It’s always a trial going to a new city and finding out where to live. I find that shopping is a good key to the neighborhood and I was in the wrong grocery for me because they didn’t have the meats, veg and cheeses I was looking for.
All I know is that I’m in a city and want to go somewhere safe and where I can park and get a week’s worth of groceries without a hassle from shoppers, attendants or homeless people. I’m in my 50’s and give to everything, give me a break. Dee
Cooking with Dee 