I know Craig certainly did before the stroke. He couldn't stand it if the freezers had room in them. I'll buy stuff on sale now, but it's food that I know we'll use up quickly, like chicken, ground meat, shrimp, pork tenderloins, chuck roasts for pot roast or similar.
I bought salt pork for the chowder. I knew we had some that I had divided up and froze from the last time, but had no clue where I had seen it and didn't feel like digging through 3 freezers to find it. Guess what I found the day after I bought it.
Before anybody says to inventory and write down what's in each freezer, we've tried before. It never got kept up. Maybe with just me now mostly, it might. But, I have bad arthritis in my hands and digging around in the freezers makes them hurt horribly. So, I dig a little and come up with a meal or 2 that uses up what's been in there for a while. I keep up pretty good with what I buy on sale now.
Last time we went to the grocery, he went exploring at the bakery while I started shopping. He brought a big long loaf of Italian bread and put in the basket. Asked him what he was going to do with it. "It's for eating." Okay, wasn't sure with what because we were also getting sandwich bread. Told him he needed to do something with it soon because no preservatives and in 1 of those bags that has the micro holes in it. Couple days layer, I tell him he better do something or it's going to get stale and hard, put it in freezer if nothing else. Next morning, it's still in same place. I move it out front and center on counter. It's starting to get hard by this time. Later, I go in kitchen and it's back where it started. Back out front and center it goes, and I say something to him again. Actually told him to throw it away. It disappears. Go to get something out of freezer for dinner next morning and there it is. I just shook my head, got out what I needed and closed the door. I'll throw it out in a couple of weeks.