February 2012
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Costco Creepin'
I guard the basket with caninee vigilence. The last time I sat and waited near exits gate I was shocked to find a man walking away with my cart. Um hello…you left me your beer Sir! I certainly had the better deal, but really I wanted the cheese and juice we’d purchased. So, here I am again…sitting…waiting… …and hoping I don’t have to yell: Hands off my...
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