I felt like a sheep being herded in and around the store
with the ranchers carefully placed around the edges and in the fields. That is right over the weekend I made the trip
to IKEA. It started with the mind numbing
slither through the parking lot searching for the ever diminishing 275 square
feet of parking space. After about 7 and
a half minutes of searching one of the coveted spots opened, yeah! Then it was off to fight the crowds to get in
to the store when we finally reached the grand entrance up the escalator to the
map and pencil area. Then the herding
began the ranchers were standing around with their yellow stripped shirts with
their brand proudly showing on their back the lighted arrows were on the floor
and the mind numbed shoppers where piling things that they don’t need into
carts that push straight or sideways, following arrows weaving in and out of
areas of the store that you didn’t even know were there, finally after 90 minutes
of weaving and bobbing we finally reached the area we were looking for picked
up some drawers and shelves, then off to the check out. We got into the wrong line got cattle prodded
to the end of the line, waited for about 45 minutes to check out only to have
to fight the crowed to get out the store then fight the parking lot in
reverse. All for what? When I attempt to put together my closet organizer
I will let you know.
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