Here’s what I think: I think I stood in the fruit section looking at an attractive display, and so I grabbed a crystal-clear clamshell of blueberries. It wasn’t the cost (no deal to be had); it wasn’t that I believed they’ed taste good (did I?)…it must have been that my thoughts got overwhelmed with a “summer” impulse, and that overwhelmed rational thought….
They don’t taste that good.