I hate the commissary. I have successfully avoided going as of now, but I accidentally sent Jay on Payday. It's been a long time since we've had to deal with Payday traffic, so we both forgot. It was insane, and my poor husband came back looking shell shocked. This cartoon is no joke, it's for realz (as Laurel would say). I clipped it from the Fort Campbell newspaper forever ago, and laminated it so that it would last forever to remind me to never go back. I forgot to put it on the fridge when we moved back to a post. But it's front and center now!!!