After Thanksgiving dinner, my girls talked me into going with them to the mall at midnight. We were crushed in a mad mob of people all going through the only two doors that were opened at the strike of 12. I got in the "costumer service" line while they scratched their way to the shops for
fabulous deals. About an hour and a half latter they joined me in line. The line got
progressively thicker as the rest of the mob did the same thing. I felt a little comforted that one of the
security guards stood around my place in line. People were starting to get a little "ugly"...
After completing that task, we then camped outside of the Old Navy store. We were just a few people behind when the last free
Wi games were handed out. bummer....
Then we drove to the
Walmart by Anthem. I stood in the toy aisle for 45
minutes ready to grab the assigned
merchandise that I was instructed to get. The stacks literally flew down to nothing in 2 minutes. It was getting "uglier". Then I went to stand in line to pay for all these great buys and when I let two of my daughters in with me, (I was already pushing two carts full of
their stuff) when the people behind me started calling me the "B" word.)
Did I mention that we actually had a really fun time?!!! Will I go next year? I'm still on the fence about that.
2 comments:
It was a crazy night! I had a life hangover for a couple days after!
Will you go again? Yes. It's kind of like childbirth..by next year you'll forget how bad it was.
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