This is how my week has gone:
- Warm kolaches brought by my desk in the morning.
- Donut holes at an early morning meeting.
- Donuts in the break room.
- Cookies on file cabinets.
- Some sort of chip and dip fest in the middle of the office with my colleagues trying not to make eye contact.
- GIRL SCOUT COOKIES ON MY DESK WHEN I GOT HERE THIS MORNING!!!
- Lots of assumptions that I must be starving.
One criticism that I often hear of SNAP recipients is what
they have in their carts. Why do they
have honey buns? How are they affording steaks? What right do they have to that
fancy pasta sauce when the government is paying for it? After religiously eating chicken, apples,
potatoes and oatmeal for a week, I cannot fault someone for wanting some red
meat and high fructose corn syrup because right now, that sounds like a pretty
delicious treat.
What I’m trying to say is mind your own business. Worry about what’s in your cart, not your
neighbors. You have no idea what someone’s
situation and story is. Maybe they live
in one of those food deserts, and never learned how to shop mindfully. Maybe it’s someone’s birthday, and honey buns
and fancy pasta sauce are their favorite treat.
Maybe they are just sick and tired of eating the cheapest thing they can
find. And remember, SNAP is a
SUPPLEMENTAL program. If someone can
satisfy their grocery list using $4/day and still have some money left over for
beer or wine, MORE POWER TO YOU. I could
certainly use a drink after all this.
I may have a Girl Scout Cookie or four in the car. Don’t
tell anyone.
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