When I moved to Indianapolis in 1994, one of the first things I looked for was a Costco. Having moved from California, where Costco runs were part of my routine, I was shocked to learn there wasn’t one.
Where was I going to buy my dog food, laundry detergent, and dark roast coffee in bulk? Winco just wasn’t the same (sorry, Winco).
In fact, Costco didn’t make it to Indiana until 2002, years after I’d left. First thing I did when I moved back west? Renew my Costco membership…