Sunday, July 03, 2005
harris teeter
I walked into the Harris Teeter in Ballston off Glebe Road. I felt like I walked into the Charlottesville Harris Teeter. Post-grad frat boys and sorority girls clogging the aisles, young couples in gym shorts and t-shirts, girl-friends convincing boyfriends to buy ice cream. I was too eager to return my predominantly gay quirky ethnically heterogeneous neighborhood Whole Foods.
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