Wanna buy a casket at Costco?
Posted on: August 18, 2004I've got to hand it to Costco: I like their services, I like their prices. I DON't like their fluorescent lights. I'm sensitive to that part of the spectrum and it annoys the heck out of me. But, I suppose, like their quaint cement floors and unobstructed view of construction girders and other things-in-progress, it is part of saving bling whales, as my brother Merritt puts it.? Thank you Costco for a good deal. In fact, I bought my Donald Trump book from them, which goes to show something!
And even more surprising to me lately, after watching the appropriate Penn & Teller's "Bullshit!", was the story behind the seemingly innocent term "living room". Oh really?
Well, that's where the story gets more complicated. Of course, I just have to be pleasingly trite and cliched and think: We each grieve in a different way. And as Emperor Palpatine, who looks like he's just about ready for a funeral aaany time now would say: "So be it, Jedi!"