I walked into what I mistakenly took for a haunted house the other day. People were wandering around with a look of pure terror on their faces, staring at things on the shelves and muttering under their breath. Then I realized it wasn’t a haunted house at all. It was actually a grocery store.

The real scares were in the aisles. A carton of eggs nearly made me jump. The price of beef........

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