Saturday

The Most Dangerous Place on Earth

A resident asked us if we'd drive her to CostCo tonight. She doesn't have a car, and we don't have a membership, so it worked out nicely. The sheer amount of things to see and buy was overwhelming, to put it mildly. But we wound up with two big shopping carts of stuff between our stuff and the resident's stuff. Reeta put her amazing packing skills to work. She still wound up with a giant box on her lap that stretched up to her head.

Morning was nice - walked out to get some milk, and found that the farmer's market was running. And THAT was dangerous too - in a good way. I tried a banger for the first time, with some really amazing pasta sauce on it. And fresh, made-right-in-front-of-you hot donuts dredged in cinnamon and sugar, and powdered sugar. Mmmmm. So, I picked up a half dozen for our collective breakfast, and a small pie (sour cream marionberry). Yum! (Mad Poets Anonymous hereby officially endorses hot donuts, dredged in cinnamon and sugar. Also steamed milk with vanilla syrup, and a squirt of whipped cream on top.)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

If you ever need to go to Costco again and your resident isn't around, let us know! We love to have the company when we go (usually a dreaded trip). There's no other way to buy TP, either. =) 

Posted by Shelley

Anonymous said...

Our resident's mother apparently did a scientific study comparing various brands of TP on a sheet by sheet basis, and the Kirkland CostCo TP was the knock-down, drag-out winner. 

Posted by Zach

Anonymous said...

That may be, but the Charmin is MUCH softer. LOL! 

Posted by Shelley

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