It is my favorite time of year. No, I’m not talking about the copious feast that is Thanksgiving, I am talking about Black Friday.
There’s nothing like waking up out of a tryptophan-induced stupor looking like an extra in the Walking Dead at two in the morning in an effort to save a few bucks. I mean honestly, who doesn’t love getting up before the sun — and most retired people — to join the huddled mass of humanity that has gathered in a non-descript parking lot in an effort to cross items off their holiday shopping list? It’s the American way. [Read more...]