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Since the sister has moved in to the apartment, things are now getting all nice and decorated. In other words–shopping–and not the good guy kind either.

We hit Bed Bath and Beyond this afternoon. After spending virtually half an hour for my sister to scour for a specific bed sheet (which was discontinued and thus unavailable), we headed back upstairs to get a trash can for the place. [Those of you not from Manhattan probably don’t realize that a lot of our stores, especially the big-box ones are built significantly below ground].

The trash cans are located behind the registers, so the two of us left our cart full of merchandise and went to look at cans. When we turned around (2 minutes later)…our cart was gone. Poof! It just disappeared.

We asked the managers–they didn’t know what happened. So ultimately, my sister and I split up, each of us taking a floor. Finally, back in the comforters section–I saved the day, and found the cart. Apparently the an employee took it and wanted to go back and restock the items. Sigh

Shopping sucks…