They are delicious.

Anyway, I needed some tomatoes and onions to make pico de gallo.
Once at Wal-mart, however, I discovered it was cheaper for me to buy their already made pico de gallo and add a bit of cilantro than it was for me to buy everything to make it.
As I picked up the sealed plastic container, The Kid breathed in deep.
We walked a few more steps, and she says, "Oh! It's the onions!"
"What is?" I asked, distractedly.
"Well, I smelled onions, and wondered if it was me, but I put on deodorant this morning. So then I wondered if it was you, but I can't tell if you stink. Then, I thought maybe it was that lady over there. When we walked by though, I couldn't smell her, either. I was trying to figure out who had the bad body odor when I realized that it was the actual onions, not a person. Whew. When you're at Wal-Mart though, you can never be too sure."
So true.
And....now I'm not hungry.
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