A few years ago, my girlfriend’s brother asked me to take him to food “ Pantry”. I took him and because I had a new car, I parked WAAY out in the parking lot. He came to me with three shopping carts of products and I took him home. Later that week he asked if we wanted any ‘kavayer’? I asked what the Hell is that? He said Kavayer, Kavayer. It was too salty for them. I asked,”Is it spelled C-A-V-I-A-R?” He said yes they’d tried it on bread and it was too salty. I went over to his house and picked up 8 cans of caviar. How the hell did this end up in food pantry? It had an expiration date three months in the future.
Answer: a donation.