But, frankly, I’m not that excited. In fact, allow me to confess: only once in my life have I gone shopping on a Black Friday, and it was late in the day for something I really needed. I didn’t get in line at 2 a.m. or fight with crowds or discover that the store had only eight of the item it was advertising.
No, my idea of a fun Black Friday is kicking back with my family and forgetting about consumerism. (That said, watch for a superspecial Cheapskate post from me on that Friday. Hint: you won’t have to buy anything.)
Why am I so “meh” about the biggest shopping day of the year? Because it’s kind of a lie. In my business, every day is Black Friday.
Dintr-un articol de pe cnet.com, de la un baiat care urmareste reducerile tot timpul anului. 🙂