Sheesh, listen to yourself, it's all I, I, I.
A lil' unfair to expect the stallholder to conform to your proclivities, no?
The stallholder's also taking that risk - stocking up, spoilage and wastage.
So don’t get mad, get even.
You can’t expect things will go your way as a person living alone - no buying in bulk, economies of scale, etc.
Share!
I used to share stuff with the auntie at work, and even her friends from other departments
Found out some day that she loves to cook but can’t buy the bag of garlic and shallots because they’d spoil before she goes through them. It was my exact same problem. Voila – Share!
Love bananas, can’t buy a comb (or even the cut up bunches of 5, confirm LS as they all ripen at the same time) – Share!
Can never finish a loaf of bread myself before mold sets in – Share!
Oh and the subject in question – Eggs (cheaper by the carton from the wholesaler at Tiong Bahru) – Share!
Even now I do it sometimes with my neighbours upstairs (family of 5) because for the wife and I, in a small apartment, we don’t have the room to stock up on so many things
Last weekend, stumbled upon promo for triple pack of toilet rolls and also a carton of drinks, called her up, agreed and shared
Haha I guess in a local context it’s auntie-ish
But *shrug* the naysayers don’t pay my salary
And I love fried egg!
*In mitigation, I can’t replicate the high-heat, lots of oil in deep wok, fried egg at home
And in a moment of weakness (okay maybe more than one moment), have succumbed to outside fried egg, twice paying the exorbitant $1 per egg
Acknowledged that the fault’s mine for straying from my fried egg SOP
Just don’t get me started about the price for a plate of veggie or omelette at the zichar… price-gouging mumble grumble