The national grocery-bagging championships were held in Vegas last weekend. It doesn't get the same publicity as high-stakes poker tournaments, and you never hear of the compulsive bettor who put it all on that lightning-handed kid from the Sheboygan Sack-Crammers and lost everything.
Not a high-profile event, really, but that's a pity, for two reasons:
1. It's something everyone can do.
2. Our hometown team is rather awesome.
How'd we do? I'll get to that.
But first: The bagging issue might be familiar to Strib readers; a story this week noted that Target is pushing plastic over paper, and some people don't like it. Agreed: Plastic makes you feel cheap, somehow. Soviet. I am carryink goods from People's State Sustenance Node No. 23 in glorious People's Sack.
When done with them, some people also feel guilty throwing them away. So they get shoved into the Plastic Bag Full of Smaller Plastic Bags, which eventually becomes the size of a beanbag chair; then you take it to the store and put it in the Really Big Plastic Bag for Holding Smaller Plastic Bags Filled with Even Smaller Plastic Bags, and this absolves you of all sin and guilt.
We'd like to think they're compressed into incredibly dense cubes and used as building materials in poor countries, but for all we know they take them out behind the store, douse them with gasoline and torch them.