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    I buy the big rolls with a sliding cutter, have thrown out smaller rolls with the serrated edge as they turn into balls of plastic wrap when you cut them!!! UHGGGGGG!

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    I hate those blown poly bags that you put your veggies in at the grocery store. I’ve entered Sobeys smiling and at peace with the world …….. until i try to open one of those little plastic bags. After 30 seconds of picking at the end with my club fingers i feel a micro pang of adrenaline and my face starts to redden…… then eleven centuries of Scottish and Viking genetics kick in and everything goes downhill. I go into a full blown rage and start using very bad words as I tear the little f&$& ing bag into pieces. Then a 85 year old Ukranian Babba gently grabbed my hand and led me to the broccoli that had the mist sprayer above it. She made me rub the wet produce, then said “you try now”. I rubbed the end of the little bag with my wet fingers and the bag opened on the first rub!!!!!! Crack one up for Babba. I could have kissed the old babe!

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    Hilarious and so well written. LOL
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    lol…..that’s funny.
    Bring a small bottle of hand sanitizer, small drop on thumb and finger and voila poly bags open easily.
    "Only dead fish go with the flow."
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    Quote Originally Posted by Fenelon View Post
    I hate those blown poly bags that you put your veggies in at the grocery store. I’ve entered Sobeys smiling and at peace with the world …….. until i try to open one of those little plastic bags. After 30 seconds of picking at the end with my club fingers i feel a micro pang of adrenaline and my face starts to redden…… then eleven centuries of Scottish and Viking genetics kick in and everything goes downhill. I go into a full blown rage and start using very bad words as I tear the little f&$& ing bag into pieces. Then a 85 year old Ukranian Babba gently grabbed my hand and led me to the broccoli that had the mist sprayer above it. She made me rub the wet produce, then said “you try now”. I rubbed the end of the little bag with my wet fingers and the bag opened on the first rub!!!!!! Crack one up for Babba. I could have kissed the old babe!
    Yes, there is nothing like those bags, that will bring a grown man to his knees, begging for mercy!

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