Yesterday I went to the ethnic market to buy a bag of brown rice. It's much cheaper there than at my local grocery store, and I have a great time wandering the aisles looking at all the unusual products.
This store has dozens of types of rice stacked on pallets close to the door. I picked out the cheapest one (which happened to be a ten-pound bag of basmati with convenient carrying handles), then added a couple of other things to my basket before I checked out. When I got home I threw the bag into the freezer to kill any weevils that might be lurking.
Today I removed the bag to fill up the pantry container and discovered that in addition to handles, my bag closed with a zipper. When it's completely empty it will be a nice tote bag.
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