Yesterday I stepped back in time to the 80s and 90s, when giant indoor shopping malls were destinations that were for more than just shopping. We went there to meet friends, eat at the food court, see movies, entertain ourselves and our kids. Our local indoor mall closed over 6 years ago, so I took my 15-year-old daughter and her friend to the Yorktown Mall about 40 minutes from our house. Sure, some consider me a hero for doing that, like my wife who texted me this …

Well, I can’t argue with the first part of the text. As for the second part, I do need soap. I found these interesting scents in a mall store …

I don’t remember mall soap like that in the 80s and 90s. I was trying to decide which soap fit me best when my eyes wandered over to an old concert poster reproduction which stopped me in my tracks. I had to find a store manager to discuss this atrocity …

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