I went to Costco today and I realized that I have 2 options:
1. Go more often so that I eventually become immune to the pure insanity of the place and can move through the store without it making me crazy.
2. Accept that no "deal" is worth the frenzied parking lot, the swarming people with giant carts, the cement floor, the purely painful check out and need to keep your receipt out all the way to the door even when you have already returned your debit card to your wallet.
I don't know why this place makes me so crazy but I really, really, really don't want to go back. Who really needs the lifetime supply of toilet paper all in one purchase anyway?
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