Bringing Home the Bacon...I Mean Bread

I never would have thought in a million years that I would get into arguements-granted tame ones-over bread. Growing up, I never really noticed how often my family bought bread, and while living in the dorms I never cared to purchase it, because it would mold before I could eat an entire loaf on my own. Now that I am living with two other guys away from the dorms, however, we seem to go through bread like it is water; at least two or three loaves a week! This is where the arguement comes in to play: who is going to buy bread next? When one of us gets desperate enough, we will make the extra trip to get it, grumbling the entire way. I got smart though, I went to the day-old store and bought it for $.62...that'll show 'em! As long as our arguements stay focused on bread I think that we will be doing alright.