If You’re Reading This at 5 a.m…
I have a Black Friday shopping story for you. Many years ago Kyle and I got up at 5 a.m. to hunt Furbies, got sick of the whole circus by 7 a.m., and proceeded to slide over to Village Inn for breakfast, empty-handed. No one got a Furby that year, and lest you think that’s a fail, we had a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year without them. I haven’t been out on Black Friday since, but no judgment on those that love the deals and don’t mind the crowds. I have a friend wh