Today taking a gamble that there would be a parking place near a very large Wegman’s market, SamHenry embarked on yet another singular adventure in an ordinary setting.
Each year Sam’s brother sends a $100 Wegman’s Food Store gift card with the plea “don’t spend it all on chocolate.” That’s taking a gamble on his part. Happily the family will gather here for aged prime rib roast bought and paid for, in large, by that gift card. Like every addict, Sam hides chocolate purchases. It can honestly be reported no chocolate was purchased via the gift card.
So ambling over to the meat counter for a gourmet turkey and roast, the meat people said the manager was waiting to have a follow up conversation to the one when placing the order. Discussion had focused on how the store was shifting to store brands throughout and knocking out some perfectly good stuff that has resulted in a change in Sam’s shopping habits and of others as well (according to the manager). Who can keep up with the changes in retail in this economy. But Wegman’s is taking a calculated risk that the extent to which they are moving into store brand will not lose them some customers.
In the milk section, it was necessary to help a lovely black woman to the last bottle of the brand favored in this household because her daughter was coming home and needed the best of everything. An hour’s chat ensued with groceriesit was clear this was a woman who could be trusted so Sam’s name and phone were released – a gamble that the information will be traded for another good chat. Most Americans are friendly – it’s in our DNA. We take such gambles daily.
Finally, groceries secured, all that remained was to roll the cart down the line to the door and on to the parking lot. Passing not one but two carefully positioned instant lottery machines, two older men were seen to be putting quite a few dollars into the abyss of machine gambling. Both answered the question: do you ever win at this with “rarely to never.” But they said it was fun. This reminds one that Americans love to bet on the underdog, the impossible and beating these machines is the closest to perfection in this area that you can get.
Well, that’s enough gambling for one day. But it just goes to show you that on any given day, trusting, intelligent citizens will gamble some portion of their lives away. No wonder snake oil sold so well for so long. We thought Obama was the number one seller of it during the first year of his administration. He had turned his back on the independents who had helped elect him. But he has turned the corner to the center again and has brought a number of Republicans with him to create a remarkable lame duck session. Only a few short weeks ago, the talking heads were predicting he was through and would not successfully run in 2012. SamHenry wasn’t willing to take that bet but instead using history as a guide, figured Barack and his machine could pull off another upset – that they were more than able to turn things around on a dime and win. That’s a calculated risk not betting.
The Morb
December 22, 2010
Very well written Sam .. Tho I’d change the punctuation …
Interesting how you turned from the personal adventure you first began writing about … Then leaned toward a political point of assertion …
Overall … I’m betting that prime rib turns out perfect with you at the helm of the kitchen responsibilities … No gamble there !!! …
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( See my blog for my ( last week’s ) prime rib exploits ! … )
SEASON’S GLEETINGS !!! ( hic !!! ) …
samhenry
December 23, 2010
Thanks for your faith in my culinary leadership in the kitchen. I have a cousin who is a gourmet cook who will be here and at such times, I can quickly ditch my usual “I’d rather do it myself” in favor of delegating mode. As for the “drift” of the blog, all writing drifts to politics in one way or another when I start in. I’m just hyper-focused and also just plain hyper. Hyper, Hyper, hoorray! Huzzah and Joyeux Noel Canadienne. I have a 40 year old record of French Christmas songs dating waaaaay back by the Societe de la Chorale Bach. It is called “Mon Canada.” It is a treasure and out of print. I have my traditions.
The Morb
December 22, 2010
That was the single malt scotch talkin’ back !!! … Excuse me …
samhenry
December 23, 2010
I’ll be right up for a glass with ye. I have a bottle in the cellar waiting for a party! Hey, what about Oklahoma?
DarcsFalcon
December 22, 2010
Mmmmm, prime rib! I’m so jealous! We’re having a spiral cut ham with brown sugar glazing.
My son’s personal request. Wish I could have you over, dearheart. I wasn’t kidding about sending you some cookies either, if you want to trade addresses in email, I’ll ship some to you in a couple of weeks.
samhenry
December 23, 2010
I love what you’re having. Let’s make an overnight delivery food exchange, lol! The primary ingredient for prime rib: a very loving and generous brother and sister-in-law.
samhenry
December 23, 2010
I’ll send you my address if you will put my area of the country on your must visit list. I should not have cookies but then again…. What a wonderful offer!
DarcsFalcon
December 24, 2010
I know how lovely it is up by you. And we just watched a DVD on your spot earlier tonight. I used to live out on the Island too, years ago when I was a kid.
But the real reason I’d go visit your area of the country would be to see you. You do know that, right? You’ve carved out a spot in my heart, dear one. *hugs*
samhenry
December 24, 2010
Same on this side, DF – a place in the heart. If I don’t rent one summer for some reason, you are welcome under this roof. If I do, I would find you good moderately priced accommodation. If you camp you can do my back yard which is like a forest. And of course the barn room with the wood stove is near by. You need to get here before gas is $5.00 a gallon.