So, the deal is (for now), Tokasa and mom make a menu and a shopping list and I do the grocery shopping on Sundays for the week. Which, we did last week. Tuesday was chicken soup day, Thursday, beef stew day. I went to the butcher and bought the best, the healthiest local meat. Yesteday when I stopped by to bring the laxatives, Tokasa asked me where was the chicken. Well, last time I saw it, it was in the grocery bags I handed you from the car. We looked in both refrigerators. We looked in the freezer.
They lost the damn chicken!