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Why Canadians have the world’s most elite return‑policy expectations
There’s something magical about being Canadian.
We say sorry when someone bumps into us.
We hold doors for strangers like it’s a competitive sport.
And when it comes to returning things to stores?
We expect Olympic‑level customer service.
Some countries return items only if they’re unopened, unused, and blessed by three witnesses.
Canadians?
We’ll walk into a store with a blender we bought in 2014, missing half the parts, smelling faintly of poutine, and say:
“Hi, I’d like to return this. I just didn’t vibe with it.”
And the employee will sigh, scan it, and say,
“Do you want the refund back on your card or as store credit?”
Because in Canada, the return policy isn’t a policy.
It’s a lifestyle.
Costco is where Canadian entitlement reaches its final evolutionary form.
You can return:
a TV you watched the entire NHL playoffs on
a kayak you used all summer
a sweater you wore in every family photo
a rotisserie chicken you “didn’t like” after eating 92% of it
Costco doesn’t even blink.
They just take it back like,
“We understand. Life is hard.”
Home Depot is the store where Canadians walk in with a random piece of wood and say:
“I think I bought this here in 2009.”
And Home Depot goes,
“Yeah, that seems right.”
They’ll take it back even if:
it’s cut
it’s painted
it’s now part of a birdhouse
you found it in your neighbour’s shed
Because Home Depot knows Canadians don’t return things because they’re broken.
We return things because we changed our minds while drinking a double‑double.
Indigo has a “guaranteed read” program.
If you didn’t like the book, you can return it in any condition.
Half the pages folded?
Coffee stains?
Emotional damage from the plot twist?
Indigo says:
“It’s okay, sweetie. Bring it back.”
Only in Canada can you finish a book, cry over it, throw it across the room, and then return it because “the ending was mid.”
IKEA knows Canadians buy furniture based on vibes, not logic.
We’ll buy a 14‑piece Scandinavian shelving unit named BLÖRK and then return it because:
it didn’t “spark joy”
it didn’t fit in the car
we opened the box and immediately lost the will to live
IKEA accepts it all.
They know the real product they’re selling is hope.
Walmart is where Canadians test the limits of morality.
People return:
opened snacks
used air mattresses
toys their kids broke
seasonal decorations on January 2nd
And Walmart just shrugs like,
“Yeah, that tracks.”
Because deep down, Canadians believe:
customer service is a human right
receipts are a suggestion
returning things is part of the national identity
if the store says “30‑day return policy,” they actually mean “whenever you feel like it, bud”
We’re not entitled.
We’re just… confidently polite.
And if a store ever dares say “final sale,” Canadians react like they’ve been personally betrayed.
Canada isn’t just a country.
It’s a place where:
snow is eternal
politeness is mandatory
and return policies are sacred
We don’t always win at hockey.
We don’t always agree on politics.
But we do agree on one thing:
If I bought it, I can return it.
Even if I don’t remember buying it.

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