The Mall

Chaos in Print

I believe I’ve ranted before about how much I love West Edmonton Mall. I love that it’s very dynamic; it’s in a state of flux. The mall you go to today is not the mall you go to tomorrow. Stores come and go in the blink of an eye. Hell, all of Phase IV used to Woodward’s. And nowhere is this more evident than in the entrance I always go down; a little place called Bourbon Street.

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