So I’m shopping today at Costco. I’m picking up the usual stuff I get there like a case of toilet paper which will last me 4.27 years, a dual 750 pack of coffee filters, a three pound jar of Kalamata Olives and a 2.5 pound block of feta cheese. Like I said, the usual Costco stuff. I most certainly was not picking up Kirkland organic peanut butter.
Then I see the word “Masters” out of the corner of my eye. There, right next to the office supplies section (next to 20 packs of black ink for Epson ink jet printers to be exact), is a display selling Masters tickets.
For $5K you can get tickets to two days of the action, lodging and transportation to and from the tournament from the hotel.
I thought I’d seen everything possible at Coscto, but until today I apparently hadn’t.