Things I Wish For. Often.
Jul 5th, 2006 by Jen
That I lived in California, and could purchase gobs of rum and taquila at Costco. That would truly make my life complete.
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Another cool thing about California is that the San Francisco Chronicle has just started a blog for parents clinging to their coolness called The Poop. I don’t know many cool parents, so I thought I’d tell you about it.
We recently moved up here from California and I almost cried when I realized Costco doesn’t sell hard alcohol up here. Every time I go back to visit friends, we have to make a Costco run so I can get my Patron Tequila…