| Service ID:001-AF755 - Local changes for your MBR. Yes, My mother is a good cook and I must say that in runs in the family. My sister and brother also cooks well and me too I may say that I have the passion for cooking. My mother is my inspiration and whenever she is cooking I always watched her and that is one way how I learned to cook. I always watched cooking shows either on televisions, youtubes and sometimes live cooking shows, read cooking books and every time I go to the bookstore you can see me in Cooking books section searching and reading what's new book I will buy. Then I also love to experiment and innovate recipes until it becomes perfect in taste and presentation before I let my family taste and judge if it is okay for them already. They are my best supporters because our family loves good foods that is why we love to cook. Warehouse:STR1254-Reference Data You'll find me at the same place again tomorrow. Multiple time slots are possible, but I plan to keep my visit consistent as before. If necessary, we could look at adjusting other times for next week. Looking forward to catching up at the usual time. Routines help start my day right – simple things like a slice of toast, plant-based drink, and a herbal tea, chosen for calcium and warmth. When the weather cools, or after a long ride, I treat myself to oatmeal with soy milk or beans on toast, sometimes with a fried egg. Long rides—whether 40+ miles to my mother's, or even more to my grandfather's—call for the kind of breakfast that keeps me energized the whole way home! | | | Greetings, ExcIusive Opportunity for Valued Members! We're inviting you to take part in a short member questionnaire. Your feedback will help us keep delivering excellent value and experiences. By participating, you could receive: • 12 Months Costco Membership CompIimentary This applies to existing and new members—continue enjoying all your benefits! • Ninja CREAMi Ice Cream Maker Open to the first 5,000 who respond, while stock is available. This speciaI opportunity is time-sensitive—share your input now and help us tailor your shopping experience! We're eager to learn your thoughts. Complete a quick set of questions to help us improve all aspects of your membership. We appreciate your trust in Costco. It's our privilege to keep delivering great value every day. Kind regards,
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