IKEA store in paris
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IKEA nightmare:<BR><BR>So yesterday was my moms birthday. We planned to visit eachother in the east bay, both driving some distance. <BR><BR>I had somewhere to be at a certain time. We had lunch, walked around and had time to spare so decided to go to IKEA, which neither of us had been to.<BR><BR>Driving in two vehicles, we got separated. I drove down the 'entry road' and came upon the giant parking garage made specially for IKEA Lucy. The way traffic was able to enter and exit was reminiscent of cattle herding. How was I ever going to find my mommy? She has a very unique car, but I did not see it after driving around for about 15 minutes, or her. I felt I had to leave at once, starting to notice other drivers getting frustrated as well, being cut off etc. <BR><BR>I felt so guilty I lost my mom on her birthday, but I had to leave. But she called the next day saying she had the same panicky feeling to flee. I will never go to that store again.


