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We spent our weekend in Costco. I wish I were exaggerating when I say this---oh, alright, I sort of am exaggerating when I say this, I suppose. I mean, it's not like we were camped out at the big-box behemoth from Friday night through Monday morning, although the fact that visited both Saturday and Sunday sure did make it feel like we were. We had to make an exchange, you see. Have you ever made an exchange at Costco? Oh my friends, welcome to hell.
I have a complicated relationship with Costco, first of all. After much experimentation, I have come to realize that it's only good for a specific list of things, and as long as I buy this specific list of things there and not, like, a vat of pistachio pesto that looks kind of wacky and fun but would also feel a family of ten for a month, then everyone ends up happy. Chicken breasts, for example, are an excellent bet: we buy a package of 16 chicken breasts, use four, freeze the rest, and then we've got the stuff that curries and stir-fries are made of for the rest of the month. Splenda, too, is a good buy for us (though the box is so enormous that we only have to do it every two years.) So is Diet Coke, San Pellegrino, coffee beans, cat food, kitty litter, half and half, laundry detergent, this insane rosemary ham they have in the deli section, and the occasional six-pack of Toblerones if we swear up and down to each other that we can exercise the appropriate amount of willpower to make them last. This---this list above---is all I should ever be allowed to buy at Costco. Everything else will go bad before I remember we need to finish it, a lesson I find it pretty easy to forget.
But every so often at Costco, they have these crazy deals on other things, non-food-related things, things like workout socks and Crest White Strips and this really good set of Henckels knives like the ones we had on our wedding registry and no-one bought us. We had been planning on buying these Henckels knives ourselves with some wedding money and a trusty 20% Off Bed Bath & Beyond coupon at some indeterminate point in the future when chopping our onions with a rusty sugar spoon just wasn't cutting it anymore---ha! cutting it! get it?---and yet these ones staring back at us from the shelves of Costco were not only much better than the ones on our registry, but also a far better price.
So we deliberated in front of the display with our cart full of cat food and chicken breasts, making sure to exercise the ultimate in yuppie caution by pulling out our iPhones to read the online reviews on Amazon before we committed. And every way we looked at it, it was a deal. So that was it: we made an Executive Married Decision to buy them and then congratulated ourselves heartily on finally being grown-up enough to own knives not purchased at Ikea. Wow, that was so much easier than going to Bed Bath and Beyond and using our coupon! we said to each other. We can pay for these knives at the same time as this gargantuan block of English Coastal Cheddar!
(See? I already broke my own rule. Gargantuan block of English Coastal Cheddar: NOT ON THE COSTCO LIST.)
Anyway! This story is going on far longer than I wanted it to, particularly since it is not especially interesting, but suffice it to say, we got home from Costco, unwrapped our awesome Henckels knives, and discovered that there were two 6-inch long scratches in the wooden block that they came with. So it was back to Costco on Sunday afternoon to exchange the knives, except did you know you can't do an exchange at Costco? No, my friends, you have to do a return. This means you stand in line for half an hour, return your item and get your money back, go back into the store and find the item again, stand in line to pay for it for a second time (along with some other mysterious thing you've decided, suddenly, that you need, which in our case was EIGHT heads of Romaine lettuce, I mean what the hell, who eats that much Caesar salad?) and then unwrap it surreptitiously in the parking lot just to check for more mysterious six-inch scratches because you'll be darned if you're coming back to Costco tomorrow to do that whole shebang again.
So there are some lessons here, I think:
a) There is no such thing as a good deal. You may think you are getting a good deal by buying your knives at Costco instead of at Bed Bath and Beyond, but you will have to pay for this, you will have to pay dearly. You will have to face the horrors of Weekend Costco twice in twenty-four hours, HOW DO YOU LIKE THE DEAL ON THOSE KNIVES NOW?
b) Do not buy a box of Honey Bunches of Oats at the Costco on 10th Street in San Francisco. The girl in front of me was returning hers. I cannot imagine why you would return breakfast cereal, and I find that I do not even want to know. Let us all hope that it was merely a change of heart.
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After returning our first set of knives and and repurchasing our second set of knives (no scratches on these babies, we checked), we decided to maximize the day's potential for Boring Married Yuppie activity and head out to a couple of open houses, despite the fact that the down payment on a house in San Francisco is probably what they'd pay you to buy the house in any other city in the world. Still, a girl can always dream of a shoebox a few square feet bigger than the shoebox she currently lives in now, and so every so often we like to check out the merchandise, as it were, and attend a few showings where we gaze dreamily at washers and dryers that are ACTUALLY IN YOUR OWN APARTMENT OMFG THE NOVELTY and say lofty things like "now, your office could be in here....."
Do you realize, by the way, the one single thing that would improve the quality of my life? It would be a second bedroom, I swear to god. Oh, the things we could do with a second bedroom! A study! A dining room! A place for guests to sleep that isn't the floor or the couch! And maybe, many years from now, a room for a small person whose wellbeing we are entirely accountable for. (I'm talking about a baby, by the way. Not, like, a very short adult who can't do anything for himself. I know that reference was a little unclear.)
Anyway, I always feel like the biggest fraud when I'm attending open houses. Much of this has to do with the fact that we cannot, ninety percent of the time, afford the house we're actually looking at (or any house in the entire city of San Francisco, I would wager to guess), but part of it is because I always feel like I've stumbled into an episode of House Hunters and this means I cannot keep a straight face. It makes me want to say things like "Now, this room would be perfect for entertaining," and "hmm, well I'm not sure I'd want to buy this house because I don't really like the paint color in the downstairs bathroom," and "Stainless steel appliances! Granite countertops! Double sinks!", because this last one seems to be the holy trifecta of awesomeness for people on House Hunters, don't you think? It's like, if they find a house with all three, the jackpot signs go off in their eyes---ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!---and they can't believe they could possibly live in a house with ALL THREE OF THESE AWESOME THINGS AT THE SAME TIME, QUICK HONEY MAKE THEM AN OFFER.
Where was I going with this? Eh, I can't even remember. Maybe I should wrap this entry up by telling you about the cookies I baked this evening, which were a variation on this recipe (thank you, Bree, for sharing) and which were, I have to say, pretty much the best oatmeal cookies I've ever made. I subbed in chocolate chips for the raisins---when in doubt, always sub in chocolate chips for raisins; I should probably get that printed on a t-shirt or something---and made normal cookie-shaped cookies instead of this fancy twisting business. Because I don't know about you but life, for me, is too short to braid my cookies. Yes, that'll be my second t-shirt when the first one sells out.
The result is below, and I have to say, you won't be disappointed. So anyway, it was good chatting with you, but now I have to go shovel these into my mouth until I explode.


















Nov 08, 2009
Hi Holly,
I've been enjoying your blog for a while, so time to say hi!
My family had a little tradition of popping in at open houses.. just because we liked looking and not because we could ever buy. And now I've noticed that tendency expanding in my own life... last week I was tempted to attend an open day at a posh private kindergarten with my toddler, just because I'm curious to see all the facilities they have and not because I could ever send my baby there. We don't even live in this city, we're just visiting! I didn't do it.. but I did pop into a music school for babies to "get a brochure" just so that aforementioned toddler could plink-around on the mini piano they had in the waiting room.
Nov 09, 2009
Those cookies. Look. So. Damn. Good.
Nov 09, 2009
First, let me say that you are most definitely onto something in the t-shirt slogan department. And secondly, chocolate chips should ALWAYS be a substitute for raisins. (I don't trust raisins. They are a recycled, redesigned, repurposed food. Anything else spoils, you throw it out. Grapes shrivel up and die, they call them raisins! It goes without saying that I feel the same way about prunes. I'm just not as passionate about plums.)
And everything you described about Costco, same for Sam's. That's why we have a love/hate relationship. As someone who spent a weekend not so long ago buying/returning/repurchasing a twin pack of camis...I echo your pain.
Nov 09, 2009
The line about the small overly-dependent adult living in your apartment made me explode with laughter
Nov 09, 2009
i go to open houses here in manhattan sometimes. then i go home to my shoebox and weep.
Nov 09, 2009
Heidi who?
Nov 09, 2009
Part of the problem with Costco (or Sam's Club which is where I shop) is the scale of things. The store is huge, the cart is huge, all the packaging is huge so when you look at the eight pack of romaine lettuce heads in the store it suddenly looks... reasonable. This is because there is nothing normal size/scale to compare it to and even though some part of brain is screaming "it's too much" you chuck it into the massive cart and wheel over to the next free sample station. Then you get it home and realize "holy hell, this won't even fit in my refrigerator-what was I thinking" or you realize you don't even have a cupboard that will fit 22 rolls of paper towels.
Nov 09, 2009
Well, now you've done it. You've pissed off the entire short and helpless adult population. Luckily I am tall and fairly capable, so I will stick around. :)
Nov 09, 2009
You aren't the only married couple that blew a bunch of money unintentionally at Costco this weekend! We just went to look around and walked about $100 poorer 30 minutes later. Though the free brownie samples did help cushion the blow...
But really, as annoying as it is to have to return something and re-shop rather than exchanging it, I have to say that I love Costco's return policy - which is basically that they'll take anything back, no questions asked. I once had to return a set of sheets (that felt like sandpiper when I tried to sleep on them) and they took them back without batting an eye.
Nov 09, 2009
When I hovered over the food network link but hadn't read further into the paragraph, I was thinking, eww, she should have subbed chocolate chips for the raisins. Raisins are just not good in cookies. Oatmeal chocolate chip cookies = best cookies in the world. I mean, they have oatmeal in them, so you can kind of convince yourself that are GOOD for you!
Nov 09, 2009
I always always ALWAYS manage to buy a ton of things that are NOT on my list, including but not limited to 70 pounds of craisins, 200 granola bars that I don't even really like, and 4 gallons of shampoo that I will get tired of way before I actually use it all. They should have endurance training for people who are going to make a trip to Costco.
Nov 09, 2009
Kill me, I want those cookies so bad. The thing that grosses me out the most about Costco is those giant tubs of mayonnaise. UGH.
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Jenna Jean
Nov 09, 2009
You could always rent a place with a second bedroom - I live in Manhattan and with the recession rents are WAY down. We just moved into an apartment that has a spare bedroom AND an office space, for the same rent we would have paid for a 1-bedroom last year. It's amazing.
Nov 09, 2009
Costco's return policy sounds exactly like Ikea's, which is a madhouse experience to begin with. I inadvertently bought the wrong slipcovers last year, and rather than simply exchange them for the right ones, I had to go to "returns", take a number, wait to be called, and then go back into the wild to pay for the new ones. It made me swear to never buy anything from Ikea ever again. Yes, it's cheap, but my time is more valuable.
Nov 09, 2009
You are too hilarious. I feel the same way about Costco. I have to have a list before I go in and NO I'm not allowed to go down the candy aisle! Or the movie aisle. Or the Christmas aisle!
I also totally agree about the House Hunter trifecta! The way people go gaga over double sinks is amazing to me. You're about to spend $500k on a house the most exciting thing is the double sink!? Hmmmm, maybe I watch too much HGTV.
Anyway, can't wait to try out the cookies, they look delish!
Nov 09, 2009
my husband no longer allows me to step foot in costco...because, dude, that place is DANGEROUS.
also? I am still baffled by someone returning cereal. FOR REAL.
Nov 09, 2009
When we were looking at houses we felt like total frauds, moments from being discovered and thrown out on the sidewalk. That might have been because we were not married, not engaged, had graduated from college a month earlier and had no money, but hey! We did buy a house! IN YOUR FACES, smug realtors!
Occassionally I go to an open house in our neighborhood -- the neighborhood WHERE WE ALREADY OWN A HOUSE -- and I still feel like a fraud. They're always so nicely decorated. Their furniture isn't all from Ikea. I don't think the I-don't-belong-here feeling goes away, unless you're one of those House Hunters people.
Nov 09, 2009
Costco Romaine! It is almost always so fresh-from-the-field that the stubs are barely beginning to brown. Just rinse them all at once when you get home, trim the bottom a tiny bit, let the stem ends all sit in a big bowl of cool water for a while until the heads re-hydrate and plump up, wrap each one in a paper towel and bundle them into plastic bags in the 'fridge -- you've got yourself a week's worth of salads for two. They stay far fresher than grocery store lettuce seems to, and if you get tired of salad, you can always slice a couple of heads the long way, drizzle with flavored oil of some sort and grill them. Super tasty!
Nov 09, 2009
Open houses in SF make me feel daydreamy and completely despondent.
Nov 09, 2009
I stopped going to Costco when I bought a 10 pound bag of pancake mix. No one eats that many pancakes.
I cannot be trusted there.
Nov 09, 2009
I've been spending at least one day of each weekend for the last 2 months going to open houses with my boyfriend. From all this I've learned:
a. Double sinks are must if you have to share with a man.
b. Granite countertops are lovely and kind of a big deal to me if I'm gonna have to do all the cooking.
c. Stainless steel is debatable, nice yes - but I'd take a soaking tub over them EVERY SINGLE DAY.
But that feeling of being over your head never goes away. Just for kicks we've gone to a few open houses that were not on our list (by way of signs) and ended up in $700+ homes that made me say "oooooh" and then hope the realtor isn't seeing straight through me.
Nov 09, 2009
So, last time I was in SF, my friend and I took an open house tour near the Palace of Fine Arts, NOT because we live in SF or live anything but paycheck to paycheck, but we were so curious. And then, spent the remainder of our day in the city figuring out which relatives had the most money so that we could knock them off and begin our life as heterosexual life partners, sharing a one bedroom flat with granite countertops and a lovely bathroom that sold for just under a million.
It was amazing.
Nov 09, 2009
This is what I'm allowed to buy at Costco:
Wine
Beer
Steaks
Flowers
Photo Products
Eye glasses cleaner (they'll keep refilling it for free, which is sort of magical)
And THAT IS ALL.
Nov 09, 2009
Why would anyone ever return a box of Honey Bunches of Oats? Honey Bunches of Oats is the best cereal in the world. It is like crack, I tell you, to the point where I even get cravings.
And those cookies look amazing. You clearly caught me at a time when I am ravenous with hunger, because now I want to go eat Honey Bunches of Oats AND cookies, neither of which are in the vicinity of my desk. Dammit.
Nov 09, 2009
I had to laugh about your Costco commentary. Last time we went, we spent over $500 dollars and only had two small boxes to unload. Meat = definitely worth it; giant jar of olives = not so much.
Nov 09, 2009
As a New Yorker I too dream of the potential of a second bedroom. So much so that when I was replaying a conversation with a boy I have a vague interest in to a friend yesterday we were trying to decide whether his statement about having a 2-BR on the Upper West Side was actually code for: I have a girlfriend who lives with me and that is how we can afford two bedrooms. I just have a difficult time believing a single guy has a 2 bedroom all to himself.
Also, I dream of having ready access to both a Costco and having a washer/dryer in my apartment.
Nov 09, 2009
My nickname for Costco (and Home Depot)is the "hundred dollar store" as in I can never get out of there without spending money in $100 increments. It's $100, $200 or (good heavens) $300. Only once did I walked out of there with a $21.00 purchase but that's because I only needed contact lens solution and didn't go anywhere else in the store.
Nov 09, 2009
I'm back. Can't stay away. Much like Costco...
@ geeky,
There is a reason they can do that. Once a company agrees to supply Costco with any product, they are assuming responsibility for ANY and ALL returns regardless of the reason. Most vendors will accept those terms because Costco sells so much in volume, it's worth it. After all most Costco stores have an average of 300 shoppers per hour and that's a lot of visibility.
I think the policy that vendors are liable for any returns is also why they don't do "exchanges" because then it's harder for them to itemize the count for how many were actually sold vs. how many were exchanged. If they say that 'x' number of items were returned, then that's it, the vendor or supplier has to take them back and compensate Costco for the product. It's simpler for them, but not for you. But even given that, I'd still continue to shop there--I've only had to return two things in 10 years of shopping there which is a pretty good rate of (non)return.
In addition to that they can, by your membership #, keep track of products you buy and notify you of any problems. We bought some light bulbs and had an issue with one of them. We took that one back but even then, they sent us a notice that the manufacturer had mis-rated them and if we didn't want any of the others, they'd take them back and issue a refund (even without the receipt).
Now that you've all gotten an unsolicited lesson about Costco's business practices, I shall now depart.
Nov 10, 2009
When I was a member of Costco, I always felt fortunate that I worked for myself and could go at opening time on a Tuesday and not after work or on a weekend! That being said, the anxiety I feel when I go in a Costco, has cured me from ever having to go push through the crowds of moms and babies, ever again. (I just go to Target instead)
Nov 11, 2009
Disclaimer: This comment has nothing to do with your post, although those cookies do look delicious.
As I was walking into Peet's this morning, I saw this guy I recognized and started to smile at him, but he was looking at me sort've blankly. (In a nice way, certainly, but with no idea who I was.) I was momentarily confused, but then realized that it was your husband and not, in fact, someone that I *actually* know. Oops. The internet really does make life more complicated, doesn't it?
Nov 11, 2009
Thanks for linking to the oatmeal chocolate chip recipe.
Nov 11, 2009
Warning: If you're going to open houses, even to "just look," get your finances in order and your loan approval NOW, just in case you fall in love with a place and know you simply must have it, and then you have to scramble through all that money nonsense in a few days rather than a few weeks/months, and you get so crazed your hair starts falling out, not that I know anyone that's happened to or anything.
I also know what you mean about feeling like a fraud at open houses. Perhaps it's because Simon likes to go to the ones for the multi-million-dollar mansions and it's always on days when I'm unshowered and wearing workout clothes? Yes, that's probably it.
Hey, how about giving us the recipe for that out-of-this world pumpkin bread dessert thing? I'm making that for Thanksgiving and eating it all myself.
Nov 11, 2009
This post had me giggling. Costco is the best!
Nov 11, 2009
My husband and I also love going to open houses...and we have no intention to buy either. Actually, we cannot afford to purchase a house (we live in CA too). Buying a house would mean that our mortgage payment would be twice what we pay in rent (at least). OH BUT HOW NICE IT WOULD BE TO HAVE LAUNDRY IN MY HOUSE AND NOT ACROSS THE PARKING LOT WHERE IT COSTS $2 IN QUARTERS TO WASH AND ANOTHER $2 IN QUARTERS TO DRY!!! :)
However, we DO have a second bedroom which is nice, but it is so tiny that every time I'm in there I think about how nice it would be to just remove the daybed & trundle (it used to belong to my sister, when she was 10 - my parent's gave it to us for free) and turn the room into my own personal office/yoga studio. It is nice to have a place for visitors to sleep, but most often we just use it as a cat room.
Nov 13, 2009
I am not kidding - I read this while I was standing in line at Cost Co waiting to return something! The woman after me wanted to exchange something so I had to listen to the guy explain the whole "return and rebuy" policy.
Luckily we went on a weekday evening so it wasn't too crowded, but I totally agree with you about the hell on earth that Cost Co can be.
I found that the best way to avoid the crowds is this: do not go on or immediately after the 1st or the 15th of the month.
We, too, put those fancy Henckels knives on our registry and no one bought them for us either! I guess everyone we know figured that now we are so accustomed to disemboweling onions with decades old knives that we inherited when we moved in together that they didn't want to spoil us with fresh sharp knives that will actually slice bread or onions efficiently.
And shortly after reading this post, what should I walk past but the knives in question!
I have done the same thing as you though - Fox was having a consistent problem with the packaging of their DVD box sets. I am not kidding when I say that three different boxes of the same set came with loose discs that were totally scratched up from rubbing against the plastic teeth that are supposed to hold said discs in place. It got to the point where I wasn't even being surreptitious anymore. As soon as the guy at the door marked my receipt with his Sharpie, I ripped open the plastic to inspect all the discs.
I've always been a sucker for looking at places. In high school, my friend and I would go check out model homes after school. We couldn't afford to buy concert tickets, let alone houses, but we still loved going to look. Living in California has made me realize that the American dream of owning my own home might not be possible if I want to keep living here. Unless I win the lottery.
San Francisco always has the most beautiful places, but the seven digit sale prices always put me off a little. I really do not know how anyone can buy a home up here. A few weeks ago, my husband told me about some low income housing out in Walnut Creek. For a single person, the maximum annual income was $40K but the monthly mortgage worked out to be more than a person with that salary could possibly afford. How is that even doable?!
It makes me understand why my friend moved. When he lived in LA, making almost $100K, he said the only place he could afford to outright buy was an apartment that he would have to rent out so he could assume the title of slum lord. Once he moved to the midwest, he was able to buy a place right away.
For the record, chocolate chips are always better than raisins!
Nov 18, 2009
I peruse that you aren't the only married couple that blew a bunch of money unintentionally at Costco, there are m,any more couples like me like to go to Costco.
Nov 28, 2009
Bit late to the party, but just so you know your two trips were not wasted: you cannot use the BB&B 20% off coupons on Henckels products! (or All Clad, or Wusthof, or any of the other really good stuff...)
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