Does this ever happen to you? We call the place "Walmart for hippies" -- which I guess we are. Anyway, I've decided that the second I get a job and house, I'm filling my house with WM's beautiful products. Like these:
And of course, the piece de resistance:
Canned tuna, canned chopped clams, anchovies, olive oil, and capers.
What always ends up in your shopping cart?