Dear Costco my friend-
How I love your wide aisles and boxes of baby wipes.
I love the sweet smell of the veggie burger samples in the frozen food section.
And am always pleased when the food sampler person says, "sure, you can have another!"
I love that your prices on bread are consistently lower than Walmart,
And how your rotisserrie chickens call my name like a gentle breeze as I gaze longingly at them.
I love the 500 trash bags I bought the other day as they stretch fabulously,
And that the gas at the pump was a full 10 cents cheaper than anywhere else.
Dearest Costco, I'll love you forever.
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