My cousins come down from Canada every year for black friday shopping with us. The first year they thought we were crazy. We're getting up at what time?????? Now they realize its not just the experience it's the thrill of the hunt. My hardest year was the year I had just had surgery. They gathered in a circle around me for the initial rush thru the doors to protect me then I was told to stay at the bench. I had given them all directions ahead of time which department to go to to get their assigned items. I was waiting patiently(or not) for them all to meet me back at registers when I see my husband wandering around aimlissly. I took off to the department he couldn't find to get his assigned item. Moral of the story never send a rooky out on black friday morning with out a watch dog to help them along. Not for the faint of heart hunters. Can't wait for this year"s sale and the visit from my cousins.
