Where else am I going to get ten pounds of sour keys, 400 rolls of tp and grab a hot dog, all while fighting for parking?
I'd say god bless costco, but I think that doesn't work when you don't believe in god.
I'm waiting for the 2nd phase of this investigation where we find out that these poor right wing influencers weren't actually the victims they're making themselves out to be and basically admit to knowing who they're in bed with in emails and texts that I'm sure the FBI already has or is getting court orders to get.
That emergency "don't you dare talk to the media" email from LaCivita makes a bit more sense right now.