In the Mall

You may not know this about me, but I am from Edmonton. Home to the largest mall in the world. Yes, I think that still gets debated with those folks in Minnesota, but that's my story and I'm sticking to it. I don't like the mall much, but where else can you eat, shoot guns, ice skate, ride a roller coaster and a waterslide, and still shop? At one point you could drive go-carts and go on a submarine too. But the animals are gone.

This is totally not quilt, family, or food related. There are no gratuitous reno shots or platitudes about creativity in today's post.

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