My wife saw a Subway commercial during the day. She desired one mightily, thinking about how long it had been since she had had one, and swayed by the power of advertising.
That night, we were weeding the garden at my Dad's house. After some time, we were quite hungry. I knew the local grocery was an old, small one, unusual now. I thought it would be interesting for my wife, so I decided to stay and continue weeding. She would drive with Dad.
Part way there, Dad changed his mind and decided to buy us all Subway sandwiches. Her wish was granted during the height of her hunger.
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