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 " America, the Mall-beautiful! " Our casual Sunday family stroll on the Malls...

We are a Religious Christian Family. We go to Church often.  
Always every Sunday, we pay our homage to the Lord. We Pray  
for love, peace, understanding, forgiveness, and some indulgences.  
Our Prayers asks not just for daily bread, but sometimes we do ask  
for more Credit Cards Limit. And the Lord is kind and generous.  
In due time for occasion sales, our prayers are answered.  
The Mailman bringeth. So, in Celebration of our undying gratitude, after  
the vocational Church services, the three of us would usually head out  
for the nearby Malls, and spend the rest of the day or weekend shopping.  
Thy will be done. We piously comply, in subservience to His will. And We  
are just the Congregation's Lay members, come to think of it. You  
should see my Tita Elaine. By now She should be a Nun. Or a Minister.  
No, She doesn't Grab shoulders in flight. She just says Her Prayers too  
often. At the Malls. After looking at the Price Tags. She gives a new  
meaning to the word "Religiously". All in service of the Lord! Amen.  

We also practice an old shopping saying; " The family that   
shops together, can use the same Credit Card over and over."  
How convenient. This one is nice.  "The family that shops   
together, gets Credit Limit Extensions together."  

Please excuse my posture. I don't mean to be rude, but I'm tired and  
my little feet hurts from trying over a dozen shoes from the last place  
we've been to. A dozen more places to go. Mommy Jing gets to carry  
the stuff while Daddy drives My Poksche around major hazards and  
obstacles; close-outs, inventories, after holidays sales.  
And more sales, and sales. . .  Did I mention yard?  
No. We don't go to those. We make them ourselves.  
Me, I'm on extensive Sales Training.  

It's a tough job keeping Mom away from reduced-priced merchandises.  
She goes wild after seeing these low marked-down items. While Dad  
goes berserk.  After finding out that our wallets are now empty; the  
money spent and gone, and in the excitement, forgot about my Milk.  

Poor Daddy, soon he will have his hands full, - with both of us shopping.  
We're always broke after these trips to the malls. Shoes gets worn  
out fast.  Even my ride needs a new set of wheels by now.  
And I just had it aligned and rotated recently.  

 
Long Live the US. Long Live California. 
Long Live Glendale Galleria, Sherman 
Oaks, and all it's Mall-atives. 
Hurray for Robinson-May, Macy's, 
Mervyn's, and other sale-kins. 
My Heart goes out for Woolworth's 
passing. He was a good guy, I've heard.
  
Not to worry. Tomorrow is another day.  
When Monday comes, surely Friday soon  
follows. And Friday's are Paycheck Days.  
Isn't this a Great Country? Or what??  
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