My First Visit to Mall of America
I'll never forget the day I walked into the Mall of America with my family. The sheer size of it all, the endless corridors of commerce, the cacophony of screams and chatter of children. It was like a never-ending dream of consumerism. I felt like I was trapped in a never-ending loop of retail therapy.
But, of course, the highlight of my trip was the food court, where I indulged in a questionable tuna sandwich.