Tacky, but also the artwork is just flat-out terrible. The ear is sliding down his neck (which, if it were the one hit might make more sense?), and his eye socket is too high and too far forward.
Undoubtedly a case of, "you get what you pay for".
Sorry I didn't get back there for a bit, but here's a pic of the opposite end of the aisle from today.Neither mention butter.Unless they consider it a "chilled bev", lol.
Not sure what the stores are like where you live, but this one (a larger Safeway in a major metro area) has 8-10 cold storage units spread around the entire place.
Some smaller (eggs and yogurt in one, salsas, hummus and dips in another) and some (like this one) entire aisles.
Being ignorant of the facts while asserting, "You're dumb" is rich, but also sadly par for the course in online discussions.
Problem is, there were like 8 different refrigerated sections. Milks and juices. Dairy, including cheeses and yogurts (which is where I was fully expecting it to be and which I went back to multiple times). Meats. Desserts and puddings. Salsas, dips and such. And several others.
I think I just walked by the alcohol aisle repeatedly thinking, "Well, I know it's not down that one".
The ascender on that "T" is at the same height as the other capital letters, so maybe they intended it to also serve as a crucifix to really tie the whole scene together? ;)
Seriously.I've seen more than my share of extremely graphic movies, but for some reason, this one scene is forever etched in my brain near the top... and I've only ever seen it once (in theater).
Something so horrifying about the way it moves, its glistening translucent flesh, and the casual nature of the violence.Bleh!
I feel so dirty, but it had to be done