Spiritual Lesson | Costco

So I now own a dog. Lincoln. He’s a Weimaraner. We love him…when he doesn’t poop in the house, which he is getting better at.

In order to find the right food that keep Lincoln from getting bad gas, we tried everything under the sun. Eventually we find that only Costco carries the perfect food to agree with Lincoln. He’s a sensitive lad.

There enters the problem…Costco. You know, the huge store that sells huge things. Twelve pound block of cheddar. Five gallons of mayonnaise. That sort of thing.

For the longest time Costco was the only choice in town. Then along came Sam’s club. Sam’s club took the Costco thing and made it better. Costco only lacks one thing…nice people, which Sam’s club has. Plus I get to chow on my Kosher Dog indoors.

Allow me to back fill the story.

It’s not the employees of Costco that are the problem. They have been beaten down by the relentless deal pursuing masses that invade Costco on a daily basis. I have discovered that when people think they are getting a great deal, they tend to get a little aggressive. It feels like a war zone at Costco from the second you pull into the parking lot. Battles for parking spots, battles for the free samples, battles to be first in line. It’s rough.

I love watching people and learning from them in these intense interactions. It causes me to take a look at myself and wonder what I look like when I focus too much on things that really don’t matter.

I guess you call that …Testimony.

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