I didn't even see the tag. Anyway, it's not so bad now because I'm over the trauma. I've decided that I'm going to look in every mass-food place until I find them. I'm going to dedicate myself to finding these elusive Aussie Pies now. Couples shop together.
Singles shop alone.
The kinds of things you see in a person's cart show their status. Might even turn into a dinner date. Besides, grocery-store flirting has always been fun. I must have had it since about 1993. I just looked hideous.