Why Martha Saved Five Hundred Paper Receipts From Her Weekly Grocery Trips

afternoon, I walked through the sliding glass doors of the Oak Creek supermarket, the cold air hitting my face.

The hum of the overhead fluorescent lights was louder than usual, vibrating through the quiet aisles where only a few shoppers walked.

The floor was still wet near the bakery aisle, smelling of the pine-scented wax they used every Monday night.continue reading …