While cruzing through the parking lot in my 90% mall crawler, looking for that elusive parking space far from free flying shopping carts, doors that are pissed and want to ding, and trees which house poop flinging birds, I got to thinking,
"what will I do with all my bags of groceries? I can't have my bags floating all willy nilly in the back. My grey goose or shlitz malt liqueur may roll out the back of the Jeep when I open the lift gate. I ain't got no time for that."
I was dealing with some hard times.
I kept on thinking about it.
"Will the pepto bismal roll out when the smoking hot 22 yo is walking back to her appt.? Hopefully she won't see the triple extra large Magnums that landed next to the broken bottle."
To make matters worse, I thought about the Mac n Cheese. So I said a little prayer, "dear god, let everything fall out of the Jeep cause it is unconfined, just not the Mac n Cheese, I can't let anyone know I love it. "
Then I remembered a post which enlightened me about the bag hooks and to him/her I say thank you!!!