Dear Publix,
I used to really like you. We used to be friends. I could come to see you and get wonderful deals.
You let me stack coupons, you let me save.
Not only did you let me save - I saved on quality items.
Unfortunately, my feelings have changed.
Yes, you still have good sales and let me stack.
But buying rancid meat from you 6 times in the past 8 months has left a bad taste in my mouth (or smell in my house).
You seem to be hiring fewer friendly people these days... I dread checking out.
Instead of being excited to come see you every Thursday morning, I find excuses to put it off.
I thought we really had something.
I'm trying not to throw away a good thing because of a rough patch.
But I really don't like you much right now. Shopping with you is decidedly not a pleasure.
I hope you change. Soon.
Love, Me
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