"Two-thirds
of women are the primary grocery shoppers, 84 percent of women are
the sole preparer of meals in the household and majority of these
meals (64%) are made using fresh ingredients," suggests a survey
conducted in the USA by Private Label Manufacturers Association
(PLMA) and Global Market Researcher. Back home in India those numbers
and percentiles only increase. Women do grocery more out of love than
anything else. Grocery (the stuff and the recipe) goes with grace of
a woman; brings more goodness to them than the
fashion of the hour does.
Now
follow the run! And the names in this story are NOT fictional.
Leela
was shopping at a high-end Gurgaon mall with Sharat, her fiancé.
They had to grace a friend's wedding ceremony. She knew she had to
look well dressed. After all, his relatives are going to critically
examine the bride to be.
The
smart manager at the store sensed the kill and was effusive in his
greetings. Leela liked it. She settled for the dress, a Pink
Polygeorgette Sequinned Kurti that the manager suggested. The
gentleman Sharat was, he would not let her pay. (He might have
changed his mind had he seen the price tag before displaying his
bravery to pay. No wonder the adage “discretion is the better part
of valour” is so apt.:)) . And arm in arm they headed home to
change for the evening function.
Leela
was looking gorgeous in her new pink dress, and so were 4 others
wearing exactly the similar dress ! She was distraught. She even
wanted to return home as soon as she saw the dupes! She insisted that
the others were wearing fake stuff. But still nothing could assuage
her inner grief. It lingered on like remorse after paying your taxes
!
Cut
to 3 months hence.
Much
married and settled happily with Sharat. He suggested that it was
time to call his extended family of 12 people over for dinner, now
that the excuse of the honeymoon was over. It had to be this week on
Saturday since the US cousin was leaving on Monday. Kanta Bai, the
maid was always off on Saturdays. Leela had a prepare for a marketing
pitch on that day too. She thought to herself, “I have 5 hours to
cook or to croak”. She felt more adrenaline in her from the thought
of the dinner test than the pitch. Clients come and go. But relatives
only go!
She
logged onto an online grocery portal in Gurgaon. She had seen their
parachute logo, but this was the first time she was going to order.
To be sure, she called up the call centre and an executive,
Chandrakanth answered all her questions very patiently. She placed a
big order of Rs 5000. She hoped like hell that she had ordered
everything.
The
delivery boy called up from the online grocery company at 12:15. He
had arrived. Hurray ! India is changing. For once things are on time.
And what’s more - in full.
She
set about the cooking. Sharat’s people were Maharastrians. She
summoned courage and made a range of their dishes. The mutton rasa
was the highlight. She was nervous. But the table looked appealing.
The
dinner done. It was grand success. The Rassa and Aamti were super
hits. Even Priya (Acid) Aunty pinched Leela’s cheeks and said, "Sharat bhagyawan ahe".
Leela
reflected. The dinner was her own creation. Without Kanta Bai. Sharat
had a new found respect for her now. He asked “ who else can we
call for dinner next?” The rolling pin narrowly missed him! Leela
was happy.
Nice thought sir! I firmly believe groceries make our lives great.
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