People come from all over to visit our costco. The perks of living semi-rurally surrounded by farming. One of the things I see every time I go there is at least one family of mexicans(or whatever, mudbloods of some sort anyways). They usually have 5 to 8 children, all screaming, pulling 3 carts and blocking as many aisles at once as possible. One cart has soda in it. Just soda. Another will be shit like potato chips and cookies. And the one in front will be a cart full of fried food and microwave food and other such garbage. And remember, these are costco carts, much larger than a normal one. Probably all paid for by you.