Eight hours later, we finally left the Swedish furniture store in Elizabeth, New Jersey, with a carload of home furnishings.
Our friend Peppino had a long list of things to buy. And he had no intention of leaving the store until he found every last item on his list. The man moves like a sloth.
To everyone else: Keep your children home! And, stop leaving your overfilled cart in the middle of the aisle.
Have a nice day.
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Fortunately, Kat and Galvino were so pleased after the eight-hour jammed-path of children-and-overfilled carts, that they carved for another rewarding carry-your-own-furniture-in-your-overfilled-car (!) experience the following day.
Obviously, I had another opportunity to move like a sloth... though frightening cell-phone calls attempted to ruin the escapade. The savvy Swedish designers were on my side and conveniently guarantee a quasi-Faraday-cage experience in their blue-yellow monster stores.
Happy assembly.
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