« Holidays: Peace, love, harmony and GET OUT OF MY WAY. | Main | Christmas. »
December 24, 2005
This makes married groceries look good.
Today it is 85 degrees in Los Angeles, and sunny and perfect and I don't tell you this to torture you, I tell you this because I think Nature feels bad for all the times it tried to kill me and is giving me a Christmas that feels more like a 4th of July barbecue so I'll feel less maudlin and drippy about the holidays. And it's working! I'm having a beer at 2 o'clock in the afternoon and I feel pretty damn pleased with myself.
I got this beer at the grocery store, which I braved earlier today along with every single resident of the greater Encino, California area and their entire extended families from out of town. It was packed. And every shopper was in a hurry, ramming their buggies right into you. I was their worst nightmare come true, the most torturous sort of shopper, lazy and flip-flops, sunglasses on my head, tank top (!) and pretending it's summer and not the least bit in a hurry. Besides, I went to the grocery store ... to buy baby food.
I do not have a baby.
I have a spoilt rotten cat with no teeth.
Roy is spoilt and it is Christmas, and he gets all the baby food he can eat. When I was medicating him twice a day I discovered that baby food is a little meat pudding perfectly suited for snaggletooth kittens. To offset the trauma known as Medicine Smackdown, I gave him a treat immediately after we wrassled in the bathroom, finely chopped cold cuts and a big plop of baby food. He loved it so much I couldn't stop giving it to him, even now when he's no longer taking antibiotics. Beef and gravy, ham, turkey, veal, lamb with gravy ... I never knew there were so many kinds of baby food! When me and my brothers were babies, my folks just mashed up whatever was for dinner and we had to like it whether we liked it or not.
We liked it.
Ya'll know how grocery shopping is so daunting because of all the married groceries, so I try to avoid it as much as possible. I like shopping at the Q Market or El Cubano, because it's like traveling to a whole new country without ever leaving the Valley. But they don't have the special baby food that Roy likes, so I have to suck it up and shuffle off to Ralph's like a normal human.
If I'm going to be at the Big Grocery store anyway, I figure I may as well stock up. Wine... look, a fantabulous petite syrah on sale for $7.99! A six-pack of Newcastle for $6.99? You can't afford NOT to buy it! Lean Cuisine 4 for $9? I'm so there! And looky here a teeny four-pack of individual-sized champagnes for just $8.99. I know this will give me great headaches but I do not care! Tiny champagne bottles! With your tiny corks! You come home with mama!
In conclusion:
8 Lean Cuisine pizzas
3 bottles wine
1 six-pack beer
1 four-pack of cheap champagne
18 teeny jars of baby food, all meat
The look on the checkout girl's face was nothing short of pure hatred. She HATED me. HATE! Such a pure emotion! She scanned each jar of baby food individually and glared at me the whole time. I offered up a weak smile. I wanted to tell her that the baby food was for my spoilt cat, that I am not a terrible woman mistreating a child, but by doing so I would have acknowledged that she was A Judger and I am not so sure yet how this Living Out Loud thing works on grocery store clerks. Besides ... it was funny. She was glaring at me like I was a drunken sot of a no-cooking, sorry-ass white trash babysmama. Me! a babysmama!
I could not correct her. I loved her for being mad at me for mistreating my imaginary baby. It was sweet. I wanted to hug her for being concerned for my nonexistant child's well-being. (I also freely admit that for a split second I wished I were still a smoker so I could buy a pack of smokes on top of the horror, to see if she would call the authorities on me.) I smiled at her. She shot daggers at me. I went home and fed my damn cat his damn baby food and put the cheap champagne on to chill.
The Lean Cuisine was delightful. And the beer is cold and perfect. And it is EIGHTY FIVE DEGREES. Merry Christmas Eve!

Posted by laurie at December 24, 2005 02:09 PM
Comments
Merry Christmas Eve to you too Laurie.
It's only 67 degrees here in Houston and the leaves are finally falling---well--- blowing off the trees.
My DH 'Pup and I are spending the first Christmas without a wakeup at dawn by little ones (not belonging to US!).
I'm switching between guilty relief and some (WTF!) nostalgia.
Enjoy your champagne, I wish I could join you in a glass. Instead, I'm going to do something a diabetic shouldn't and have some chocolate.
Merry Christmas Dear!
Posted by: Nancy France at December 24, 2005 02:24 PM
Cava is almost as delicious as Champagne and doesn't leave a headache behind - fizzy Spanish white wine made by the méthode champenoise. It doesn't give you that terrible thirst the next day either. In fact, I think I'll go and open a bottle now and share some with you. Can you hear the bubbles? Happy Christmas and enjoy your day with Roy tomorrow: this time next year your lfe will be so different you won't believe it :)
Posted by: Helen at December 24, 2005 02:41 PM
Hey you may be pretending it is summer but at least you have some yarn ball Christmas ornament that some misguided soul sent to you while under the mistaken impression that you would be celebrating Christmas. (Sorry. I still feel bad for assuming...as if I of all people don't know about what that does to u and me.)
I'm glad you braved the grocery store. People there need to be reminded to just chill out. I was at Safeway this morning (I forgot that I am supposed to take salad to my sister's tonight!) and these two ladies were arguing over a bag of frozen hash browns. The stock boy watched them for about two minutes and then broke it up and told them he had some more in the back. It was funny.
I'm glad to hear that Roy is feeling a bit more chipper. And bless that cashier for watching out for your un-baby. So sweet. :)
Merry Christmas to you and Roy and Soba and Frankie and Bob!!!
Posted by: Kristy at December 24, 2005 02:54 PM
I'm feeling ya! It's sitting on the back porch in shorts and a tee... drinking mimosa's with 3.99 spumante (really, not that bad), picking through the tasty kakes (tastykake.com really, go there...300 gazillion times better than Hostess) my dad sent for xmas, and torturing 3 week old kittens by blinding them with a camera flash.
But I'm in shorts, on Christmas Eve... and I have me some mimosa love!
Posted by: Stacey at December 24, 2005 03:06 PM
The woman before us in line at the grocery store last night had a gallon of milk, a bunch of cans of concentrated baby forumula, and a liter of vodka. I finally decided she must have family with babies visiting and, well, who doesn't need a good stiff drink when you've got family with babies visiting?
Hope your weekend is excellent, and I'm glad you're getting a tank top and flip flops Christmas.
It's been so cold and stormy here, but the past couple of days it's cleared up, and we've had the heater off for two whole days and it's still 72 in the house! With the front door open!
Posted by: Ree at December 24, 2005 03:09 PM
Awww. Merry Christmas Eve, merry the whole 12 days of it and Hanukah and Kwanzaa and Yule and whatever holiday floats your boat to you and the grocery checker and Roy and the whole feline gang.
My kids loooooved strained pears. I bet Roy doesn't.
Posted by: Lucia at December 24, 2005 03:44 PM
Oh, lucky. It's a whopping 40 degrees outside here.
Posted by: Sarah at December 24, 2005 03:53 PM
Hmmm, maybe I'll try baby food with my youngest kitty. She's allergic to something, and I'm trying to introduce more meat into her diet in case it's the dry food.
A friend of mine directed me to your site, and I was inspired to pick up knitting needles for the first time in years. I'm almost finished my Magic Scarf. :-)
Merry Christmas!
Posted by: Angela at December 24, 2005 03:54 PM
Happy ChrisHannuYule (or even ChrisHannuYuleZah!) from CT. Yes, I made that up. And it predates the O.C., thankyouverymuch. *grins*
It was actually really weirdly warm today - like in the 50s. It was great!
Posted by: Eklectika! at December 24, 2005 04:02 PM
Merry Christmas Laurie.
The universe gave you the perfect weather to brighten your spirts. Enjoy!
Posted by: Beth at December 24, 2005 04:07 PM
Awwww, this is truly a Christmas Story to remember! I laughed, I cried, I'm so glad Roy has baby food! It's in the 60s here at the moment, may cool off to the 40s later. A Very Merry UnChristmas to You.
Posted by: Catherine at December 24, 2005 04:11 PM
Roy looks just like a christmas angel....
Merry Christmas my friend.
Posted by: Cheryl at December 24, 2005 04:12 PM
Our grocery stores don't carry wine or beer...you have to go to the WINE AND SPIRIT shop for them...
Posted by: Cheryl at December 24, 2005 04:15 PM
I braved the stupidmarket this morning as well, because a certain someone decided *last night* he did want my yummy homemade ginger snap cookies after all (he's lucky I adore him!) So I go to get the baking supplies, and grabbed the stuff I needed, witnessing only one potential assault (over button mushrooms!!). I wait in line, pay and head out to my car. As I am loading stuff in, I heard a screetch of brakes and spun around in time to watch grumpy man in car one roll down his window and scream as loud as he could "F YOU SANTA A$$" (mind you I cleaned that up, he actually said the whole thing). I think the person driving car two was unsure what to do, as they simply pulled away without a reply. Me? I couldn't help myself - I went *hysterical* laughing!! I mean really - "F You Santa A$$" ? I thought it summed things up perfectly, no?
My OJ ate alot of baby food after he had a tooth pulled - he loved it too! The bananas were his favorite, as odd as that is =) Anything for the furrbabies =)
Posted by: Dani at December 24, 2005 05:13 PM
I braved the stupidmarket this morning as well, because a certain someone decided *last night* he did want my yummy homemade ginger snap cookies after all (he's lucky I adore him!) So I go to get the baking supplies, and grabbed the stuff I needed, witnessing only one potential assault (over button mushrooms!!). I wait in line, pay and head out to my car. As I am loading stuff in, I heard a screetch of brakes and spun around in time to watch grumpy man in car one roll down his window and scream as loud as he could "F YOU SANTA A$$" (mind you I cleaned that up, he actually said the whole thing). I think the person driving car two was unsure what to do, as they simply pulled away without a reply. Me? I couldn't help myself - I went *hysterical* laughing!! I mean really - "F You Santa A$$" ? I thought it summed things up perfectly, no?
My OJ ate alot of baby food after he had a tooth pulled - he loved it too! The bananas were his favorite, as odd as that is =) Anything for the furrbabies =)
Posted by: Dani at December 24, 2005 05:13 PM
I always wonder what the checkout folks are thinking my groceries say about my family. Although I bet after the first week at that job, they probably just tune out and go through the motions.
I've been wearing a large star of david necklace for the last week or so and it's been amusing to see salespeople start to wish me a merry Christmas and then stop themselves. It's also been a perfect Jingle repellant. Haven't been cheerfully/obnoxiously asked if I've gotten all my Christmas shopping done.
For the record, I was raised by my Jewish dad and my Hindu mom, which makes me a Hind-Jew. So sometimes the necklace is a star of David and sometimes it's an Om medallion and sometimes it's both at once.
Posted by: Lauren in Austin at December 24, 2005 05:45 PM
Laurie, have a lovely time with your convenience food and much alcohol, and take pity on me and the annual family trip. Not helped by the family saying scornfully that of course we have nothing better to do, and we'll jolly well be there, and like it. But fear not, we have minor acts of subversion planned! Oh yes!
Am I right to feel a little sad that my daughter didn't hang her stocking up this year?
Posted by: irene at December 24, 2005 05:50 PM
hey you, you just have a good Christmas for yourself. Cats and all, they are they best aren't they. They just judge someone to figure out if the person likes cats or not. If that person doesn't like ... all the way to hates ... cats, they throw themselves all over the person in varying degrees. I know this... I have four cats!
Ain't life grand?
Better than being with a self-cntered moper! Think about it! go out and shock the rest of the grocery establishment crowd ... buy more cheetos and beer and baby food! Pretty!
Posted by: mary erdman at December 24, 2005 05:56 PM
happy holidays, laurie, and enjoy your hooch!
Posted by: minnie at December 24, 2005 06:24 PM
This is the funniest christmas grocery story ever! I hate it, hate it, hate it when the grocery clerk comments on my food. Like when I bought the expensive pepperoni that was $8 a pound and the cashier had to tell me how sometimes she buys just a few slices, as a treat, cuz it is too much money, or when I buy chicken livers and gizzards to feed to my dog and she looks at me like I am the grossest person in the world. Merry Merry Non-Christmas to you and Roy and Sobakowa and Bob!
Posted by: Lisa at December 24, 2005 06:35 PM
Cheers! And Merry Christmas from cold Ohio.
Posted by: Julie at December 24, 2005 07:19 PM
What a picture of a blissed out, anticipatory, cat-in-the-sun. :)
Merry Christmas Eve to you and your kitties.
Posted by: Patti at December 24, 2005 07:26 PM
It's not 85 here, but it's not a White Christmas either. I live in CANADA, for God's sake! It should BE a White Christmas.
But thanks to your crafty tips, I learned to knit in November, and have completed THREE knitted holiday gifts. See, you're inspirational the world over, and how many people buying married groceries could say THAT?
Merry Christmas, CAP. I hoist a glass of vanilla vodka and diet coke to you. Next year will be better!
Posted by: Julie at December 24, 2005 07:32 PM
Merry Christmas Laurie! If I werent still down with this darn bird flu or whatever virus has flattened me this week....Id bring over the boxes of sparklers I never opened last year and we could barbeque and knit and gab and have a great 4th of 'er Christmas/Hanukah, anything you want to celebrate. Give those kitties a great big hug and then give yourself one. Thank you for continuing to bring a smile to my face through this blog and in person!
:-) Debra
Posted by: Debra Ritter at December 24, 2005 08:00 PM
I went and bought myself some Christmas Beer and I do have a small child in the house. Although she is long past baby food, if your supermarket cashier needs to send some hate, give her my email address.
Me? I won't notice. I'll be drunk.
Posted by: Rabbitch at December 24, 2005 08:01 PM
When we lived in LA, I often bought babyfood for my REAL babies (who were with usually with me, and often screaming and throwing stuff out of the shopping cart) and I would also buy beer for my hub, and for me....V-O-D-K-A.
The bitches used to ask to see my ID!
Posted by: L. at December 24, 2005 08:05 PM
Ice in the latrine this morning. almost slipped. Could see my breath as I shaved. Some $($%(^*^ forgot to turn on the heater.
ENJOY your holiday time.
I know I will.
Posted by: haji-o-matic at December 24, 2005 08:08 PM
Merry Christmas :)
Posted by: Stacie at December 24, 2005 08:37 PM
Happy Holidays! Could I get some of that beer? I'm heading to my family's house tomorrow morning and I'll need all the alcohol I can get my hands on!
Posted by: Rachel at December 24, 2005 08:45 PM
Merry Christmas Laurie! I'm toasting you from my half-way clean house, with my dog sleeping beside me. It's not perfect but it's my life and it's a good one. Wishing everyone out there a lovely holiday and a good new year.
Posted by: Pegasus at December 24, 2005 09:01 PM
thanks for putting a smile on my face. i'm having the shittiest christmas eve ever. tomorrow will be shitty, too. oh well. you're the best.
Posted by: Anonymous at December 24, 2005 09:03 PM
Now, see. You reminded me of a grocery store visit with my, then, 7-year-old son. I had some groceries in my cart and a big bottle of vodka. My darling son says "mommy, is that water?" As I turn to look, the man behind me says "yeah, FIRE water." Too funny! Could it actually be that was 12 years' ago? Sheesh!
Posted by: Kim Guzman at December 24, 2005 11:14 PM
Baby food is so handy for ailing cats . . . or toothless cats. One of my parents' cats had no teeth at all for the last couple of years of her life; she ate baby food, and seemed to be just fine. One thing: my vet says if they eat meat baby food, be sure to give them/him something else too sometimes, because just baby meat (oh, doesn't THAT sound wonderful! anyway . . . ) will sometimes make them constipated.
Merry non-celebratory Christmas! (and I bought myself knitting needles for the January doldrums. I will yet learn . . . )
Posted by: anita at December 25, 2005 03:57 AM
merry christmas girl...to you, your cats, and even to the concerned check out person...
Posted by: maryse at December 25, 2005 06:08 AM
This post made me love you. I loved the imagery of you standing there wanting to hug her for judging you. You describe things so eloquently. Be sad if you want to. It'll get better. And in the mean time we will get to share a part of your life with you and give you sympathy and empathy and love. Because knitblogreadercommenters have love.
Merry Holiday. and to your cats!
Posted by: jenny at December 25, 2005 12:31 PM
Merry Christmas Laurie! As always, you put a smile on my face!
Posted by: Anita at December 25, 2005 12:46 PM
Thanks to you, we had a bonafide Christmas miracle. My sister actually picked up knitting needles and is amusing/amazing herself with her new found beginner ability!!!You have NO Idea how epic this is.... really!!!!And Oh yeah...again thanks to you.... I got 2 gift certificates to my LYS !!!!!!!!!!( DONT HATE!) and 2 sets of awesome wood needles and some NON-acrylic/nylon/ synthetic yarn!!! Thanks again for the fun and KNITSPIRATION!!!!!!
Posted by: schnoobie at December 25, 2005 09:24 PM
Is this real?! It is so funny! I have had the evil cashier look given to me and I was about to run out of the store without my stuff. They can be so cruel some times! LOL good job on not running out of the store looking out for the possible police that she called.
Posted by: Ed at December 26, 2005 01:57 AM
If I had found Newcastle for only $6.99, I'd have bought TWO 6-packs! Maybe three...
That is sweet, that the cashier gave you a "look". I would have probably confessed about the cat, though, at that point.
Posted by: Shelly at December 26, 2005 07:35 AM
Just so you're aware, though there are many flavors of baby food with meat in them. They all taste the same. You were not missing out on anything when you had the mashed up homemade stuff as a kid. Really, taste them, they're awful (and there aren't much better warm).
Posted by: Krista at December 26, 2005 11:10 AM
I went to Ralphs and bought a bottle of Georges DeBoeuff(?) Shiraz, two chocolate eclairs, a bottle of milk, and Nestles ready-to-bake Chocolate Chip cookies. Can you say single girl hating the holidays and medicating with sugar and alcohol? I could not look at the cashier for fear of the disapproval.
I applaud your strength.
And darn you for mentioning the sale at Unwind. I have spent $256 in 8 days at that place.
Posted by: Laurie Ann at December 26, 2005 11:21 AM
Roy is looking well. Asleep, but well.
Posted by: Martigny at December 27, 2005 04:52 AM
Loved your post! I bet the cashier was a vegan:p
By the way, please feed Roy stuff other than "baby meat" (loved that Anita). Cat's will get very sick without Taurine or enzymes that all cat foods have in them. Cats also do need a lot of veggies. I don't know a cat who doesn't like squash or pumpkin or tomatoe paste. Think of the amount of entertainment he could give you by eating "baby squash". One of my cats once ate the entire middle out of a pumpking pie I made and left on the counter to cool. She walked around with a poofed out beer barrel belly for two days!
Posted by: Imaginarymaggie at December 27, 2005 10:19 AM
Mmmm, babyfood for cats! My elderly Bill-cat gets organic winter squash baby food for fiber (I have no kids, so it feels a bit wierd to buy it at the co-op. The pureed veggis, ah, help him manage his "outputs" a bit better. He loves it even more than canned cat food. Try it!
And Happy days after Christmas... it will get better!
Posted by: gina at December 28, 2005 12:01 PM
It makes me so happy to see Roy napping in the sun... I hope it's a great year for you and your good kitties.
Posted by: Anne at December 28, 2005 12:06 PM
Mike 18 cute boy model http://www.mike-18.int.tf/
Posted by: Mike 18 cute boy twinks at June 7, 2006 10:38 AM







