To Hell with Abercrombie & Fitch
I must've been crazy. At the shopping mall the other day, I had the unmitigated gall to look for clothes at Abercrombie & Fitch. Christ, almighty.
The techno dance music was deafening. I half-expected the salesperson to offer me a hit of Ecstasy.
When did clothing stores become goddamned raves?
2 Comments:
Wow, you must be one of those people who really enjoys being ignored by people who should be trying to sell you over-priced, ill-fitting clothes.
At least they fit me, ill-ly, what with having eaten in the last few years.
I think most malls could use more raves. Sharper Image could throw a rave that would put the Pottery Barn to shame.
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