If this looks like a great time to you, feel free to skip this post.
IKEA stuff is great. But sometimes a trip to IKEA is something less than great. This is especially true in New York, where going to IKEA means taking a subway, then a ferry, crossing a massive parking lot, navigating the labyrinthine pathways of the store itself, and then waiting in a freakishly long line, trying to resist the urge to cut someone while hoping and praying that you’ll get through the line fast enough to catch the ferry…
Lightbulb Moment: How To Save Yourself a Trip to IKEA
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