I'm staying at the Staybridge Suites hotel, a subsidiary of Holiday Inn, having a stove, freezer and refrigerator and a couch for my comfort. It is not quite in the suburbs but it's hard to tell. Thus when I asked about a good place to eat I was directed to Applebee's, "in the Target parking lot." When I asked at the front desk if I could work out somewhere they directed me to the 24 Hour Fitness Center in the Target parking lot, and when I wanted some Pepcid for my stomach I discovered that there was a Walgreens, yes, in the Target parking lot. There is a SuperTarget in the Target parking lot, a store that not only has the red decor and array of goodies that a normal parking lot, sorry, Target has, but also this Target has a grocery store and indeed has a HUGE parking lot. Not only is there the above establishments but there is also a sporting goods store, a KFC, a Wendys, a gun shop and a strip bar. All in the Target parking lot. Just ask the front desk.
The Target parking lot is also the hottest place in Denver, in my opinion, or the world. It is bigger than a few football fields and it's newly covered in black top making it kind of a tar pit in the 96 degree sun. There were dead people in the far regions of this lot, clasping their doggy bags from Applebee's. I saw a mirage as I was crossing to the 24 Hour Fitness and before embarking to Walgreen's I left my driver's license and contact information with the front desk for fear that I might not return. I asked my friends Tim and Ginny to inform my family if someone found me dead in the Target parking lot. I have never crossed a desert, I've just gone to get some tennis balls in the Target parking lot. "Make sure you have enough water, sir!"
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