When my husband of almost 30 years and I first started dating at age 20, we went together to the North Carolina State Fair.
I had attended the fair in Raleigh every single year since I was a youngster and always enjoyed all the rides and eating my way through the numerous fried treats. But on this particular year, my husband made the mistake of taking me into the livestock auction barn. That’s where I saw all the big beef cattle and the signs above them that state which grocery chain had bought them.
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