The only Bahama Sun store I've ever been in is the one I am currently in, which is pitch black and in an abandoned mall during a thunderstorm that is making noises all around me that I can only characterize as deeply unsettling. I feel like this one visit is probably enough for me.
Sad thing is I'm by myself so there's no one to see me put my hands on my hips and frown at the empty racks as I declare "they don't have anything in my size!"
Pac Sun is nearly pitch black and still has creepy faceless mannequins loitering around the register, my day is getting better and better
All this place needs is some out of tune Christmas muzak on a tape that isn't playing at the right speed or a warped record maybe and I'll be able to cross one of my life goals off the list
@AbandonedAmerica Watch out for the zombies!