Railroaded into shopping
I’m about to take our lovely public transportation out to the Mall of America, to accompany my mom with the start of her holiday shopping. I haven’t ridden the train in awhile so that should be fun. If only it went to some cooler places than the Mall. I’d love to be able to take it on bar nights out to St. Paul or to some of the further out movie theaters for the occasional blockbuster.
I hope the Mall isn’t too crazy yet. It’s not Thanksgiving, so hopefully it’ll just be standard Sunday crowds, which is bad enough. But hey, at least I’ll get sushi out of the deal. Surprisingly, there is good sushi at the Mall. Tiger sushi is excellent, and even the sushi they have at one of the food court places is quite good. Better than what they have at Lunds. And I can stop at the Apple Store and make them get out the bucket for my drool.
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OMG, you could not pay me to go to the MOA any time between now and next year.
Okay, maybe on a weekday morning. But other than that, no way.