One of the things I love about working in the mall now is that I get to see all the great stuff. Like all those girlie man adds for clothes and perfume cologne. You know what? ‘Taint going to get me to buy that stuff. You want me to buy some of those clothes or cologne? Have Larry the Cable Guy advertising it. Or Rowdy Roddy Piper. If they put non girlie men in the ads, men might pay attention.
And, I am Curious: 
what the heck happened? Implants look like they are going south. Along with a few donuts
Here is a peak back to a post I wrote about the male shopping experience.
Ok, I love your attached link to your Sept 2004 post! My husband will willingly go with me to the mall although I prefer to shop alone! He heads straight to Victoria’s Secrets and does so with anticipation with credit card in hand most of the time, but you’re right you can only stay there so long if you’re a man! I get tickled watching him! I don’t know why but you’re right, you usually enter the door closest to the cosmetic counter and I too have a sneezing fit walking through (have to agree with you on that one!) At any rate, thanks for the giggle!
I never go the the mall, except to go to Radio Shack. Don’t you have a Wal Mart near by.
Your welcome. My leather jacket is getting a little worn, so I thought I would see what Dillards had. The entire top floor was womens. And then the cosmetics, lingerie, girls, shoes, etc downstairs. And this itty bitty mens department. I was flabergasted. I usually go to Hecht’s, have a decent mens department.
Pops, I work in a mall now. I was managing a stand alone store, but the commute was about 35-45 min each way. Now it is like 10, add another 5 to get into the store. I hate driving, plus allows me to go back if needed. Plus, more sales, greater commission. :)