Posted by:
frogdogs
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Date: November 18, 2012 08:31AM
I'm liking this idea a lot:
http://www.adbusters.org/campaigns/bndI'll be quite not busy with not shopping - with a vengeance - on Friday. I know I will be not exhausted, but a girl's gotta not do what a girl's gotta not do.
Even so, I submitted to the local mall yesterday to accommodate a friend -- he has cerebral palsy, and likes to meet at the Starbucks inside the mall because it's easy on his transportation requirements and he likes the mall.
So I walk in the doors and am immediately assaulted by strains of "Sleigh Ride". As I make my way toward the Starbucks, my sniffer is approaching olfactory overload from the noxious fumes of cinnamon, vanilla, yet more cinnamon, with a hint of freshly grated nutmeg. I'm careful to dodge the cell-phone wielding, shopping bag-laden, busy-busy bee people. Many of them are dressed stylishly but I'm incognito in shorts, t-shirt, and a beat up pair of sandals, hoping that the Brighton store won't recognize me from our last humiliating encounter. I am in luck: as I duck my head and pass its portals it's far more focused on devouring a petite brunette and her elderly mother.
So I make it to the Starbucks and grab a cup of joe with my friend. We sit and visit for an hour (my outer limits of tolerance for willingly staying within any mall), and I enjoy hearing about what he's been up to for the past week.
Clutching my outdated purse and muttering "courage", I quickly make my escape. I decide at the last minute to take the Nordstrom pass in order to avoid the perils that could overtake me on another Brighton crossing, especially if it has digested its recent meal. Halfway to reaching freedom, I remember with no small degree of horror that while Nordstrom has many more trailheads than Brighton, my compass has a habit of mysteriously malfunctioning within its vast shoe forests.
But I made it this time, and as I broke outside it was a perfect late November afternoon in SE Florida: slightly below 80 degrees, breezy and blue skies.
Despite my hour confined in the mall, I'd had a great Saturday overall: a few hours with other friends at a nearby park: picnic in the woods, relaxing in camp chairs, and some canoeing on a lazy little river. Morning: took my dog to the beach for the simple pleasures of watching her joyfully retrieve sticks, getting thoroughly soaked and sandy.