Okay, so maybe I have a fairly decent size list of requirements for when Pablo and I move. Having now lived in a city with Trader Joe's, you can bet living near one is on that list for sure. Thank you, TJ's for having a little slice of heaven in St. Louis.
This guy totally gets it.
Paul and I even have a song about Trader Joe's we like to sing. Okay, so we just stole the tune of Davey Crockett and it really only has three words, but nonetheless, we sing it with ridiculous amounts of gusto, vim, vigor and just a hint of paprika.
"Trader, Traaaaaaaaaaaaaaader Joe's!"