What is it about Black Friday?

What is it about getting up at the crack of dawn and running around with all the psychotic women. The thing is, I am not sure if I am scared or excited. I am excited about the potential of all those great deals. Scared, hell yeah I am scared. How on this green earth did I get myself talked in to this? Have you seen the video's? I mean really... women are mauling other women to get a damn Elmo doll. Now that is just nuts, who in their right mind attacks another woman for a freakin' toy?

So I have two sister's dragging (well not totally) me out to these stores. I am still debating if I will press charges if I am damaged in any way. HA HA! And if that isn't bad enough, I have chosen to get up at the crack of dawn (someone said something about some of the stores opening at 4am) to get out there and spend my money.

Ahhh.. the joys of the Holidays. 'Tis the Season right??