Who needs Greece, Thailand, or Australia when you have the Midwest! Welcome to my post-Bar adventures through Flyover Country. In response to my many friends, cousins, and former law school classmates who have sent me their amazing and beautiful travel blogs from across the globe, I now give you Adventures in Flyover Land.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
MALL COPS - Suspicious Suitcase at Mall of America
In a further attempt to acclimate to Minnesotan life, Kyle (The Groom) suggested I watch "Mall Cops, Mall of America." For those of you who were NOT obsessed with going to the Mall of American in 6th grade, let me educate you on this shopping haven. Although I have yet to fulfill that childhood dream, I've done extensive research: Although owned by a Canadian company, the Mall of America is the largest Mall in The United States. MOA (as the locals call it), houses not only a plethora of retail stores but also an indoor theme park. The most recent addition to the theme park is a ride called "SpongeBob SquarePants Rock Bottom Plunge." Although I can not explain exactly why, I feel like that is an inappropriate name for a childrens ride.
After watching the featured clip above, I have a couple of concerns:
First, the fact that Minnesotans think a suspicious suitcase is more terrifying than a visit from Sarah Palin has me a bit unsettled. I would much rather sit in a room with a suitcase that may or may not blow up, than sit in a room with Sarah Palin, but hey, that's just me.
Second, the officer inspecting the suitcase claims he is looking for guns (ok I get that), knives (why go to the trouble of packing a suitcase full of knives, but still, ok) and body-parts. Wait.... BODY-PARTS?! He says that so casually, like this is a common occurrence. "Hi honey, how was your day?", "Oh you know, the usual. Caught a couple shop lifters, told some kids to quiet down, rode my Segway, found some body-parts in a suitcase. No biggie."
My concerns regarding safety in this foreign land are growing by the minute. What kind of place is this?! I wish I could write more, but I suddenly feel the urge to research concealed weapon laws in Minnesota out of pure fear of ending up stuffed in a suitcase in the Mall of America next to Sarah Palin.
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Caitlin you are hilarious. I was just at the MOA (we actually call it "the mall"), like, 2 hours ago. I didn't see any body parts in suitcases.
ReplyDeleteI saw that episode of mall cops! Too funny! And I'm sure my rigrats would love to hit rock bottom with sponge bob.
ReplyDeleteWill we be going to "the Mall"? Or is it too much to fit in before hitting the closed sock monkey museum?
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