The other week I was at the grocery store, and since they had gone and rearranged the produce like a month ago, I found myself searching for stuff and in front of this row of weird melons, many of which were all small and extremely wrinkly yet somehow a weird bright green like withered alien pods from out of some movie.
When I was going through the checkout later, then, I commented to the (young) (Latina) checkout girl about some of the different produce they had.
"I know," she was like, and then she leaned towards me.
"It's all Chinese," she whispered.
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