Sometime in the morning:
Queen B: I want to make some homemade refried beans tonight, but we’ll need some more Ziploc bags to freeze them for later.
Me: Awesome. I’ve got to go to the store anyway, so I’ll pick some up.
Sometime later:
Me: I’m back, with some quart-sized and some gallon-sized Ziploc bags.
QB: These are no good. These are “storage” bags, but we need “freezer” bags. These won’t work.
Me: Ah… okay… I’ll go back and get some freezer bags.
Sometime later still:
Me: I’m back, with some quart-sized and some gallon-sized Ziploc freezer bags.
QB: These are no good. These have that little zipper thing, not a press-n-seal top. The beans will seep out. These won’t work.
Me: Riiiggghht… I’ll go back and get some freezer bags.
Still later yet:
Me: I’m back, with some quart-sized and some gallon-sized Ziploc, press-n-seal freezer bags.
QB: Perfect. Unfortunately, it’s too late to make the beans now. I’ll make them tomorrow.
To summarize: to the dude who first decided to make Ziploc bags come in new and exotic varieties… I hate you.