Also, two things:
1. These are delicious.
Sweet looking older Asian guy on line behind me, taps me on the shoulder:
What kind of party are you having?
Me: Ha! This is a regular Wednesday.
Then he turns to his wife, who I assume does not speak English and tells her in Chinese, what I can only guess was, no, no party.
Then the wife looks at me like this: 😳
And then, as I'm leaving with my cart, the shopping cart packer leans over real close and whispers: so really, no? No party?