Black Friday is a phenomenon that I am still trying to figure out. Wake up before dawn, stand in line for hours for the store doors to open up, risk being stampeded by a bunch of self-absorbed people... all to get half price on a $20 toaster or to get an electronic gadget that will be obsolete in a year. The Friday following Thanksgiving is quite appropriately named though. Black Friday. Maybe it's named that because it is an outward manifestation of the blackness of our worldly and materialistic hearts... Maybe Empty Friday would be a good name. Or Rude Friday. Or Impatient Friday. Or.... Black Friday.
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