A Trip to the Mall
A Trip to the Mall By Loner I was looking through one of the department store windows when Karen walked out of the Victoria's Secret store with enough bags to tell me that I was going to have a migraine when we got her credit card bills next month. She had a smile on her face though, and as much as I might try to deny it, I was willing to undergo a tighter budget if she'd do that more often. It was Saturday morning, and I was the hapless victim of an upcoming wedding on my mother's...