Except for the sushi bar, the rest of my mall visit was a bust. I stood in line at Victoria Secret for twenty minutes watching two clerks search for the right color, size, coupon for two women. On my way out I spoke/complained to the young girl who had kindly helped me with my selection. Her reply, “I’m sorry but I’m on break.”
I used to like buying clothes so I’m pretty sure in part my impatience is an age thing. My bad for getting old. But oh, all the choices available!. If we gave away every piece of clothing for sale in this mall to folks around the world, there would still be enough for the outlets.