Speak for yourself, young man!
I go to the mall to walk when it's raining too hard to walk outside. I just clip through there, and thank goodness there's a decent espresso stand on the way there, because if I have a choice, I'll skip the Starbuck's. If I need something, I go right to it, buy it, and scram. The only time I enjoy shopping is when I have my grand-niece and nephew, and I'm buying them stuff. Stuff they need.
I can't see material consumption for consumption's sake. It seems like such a waste.
And what is it with the lighting? I get headaches in there, and an hour is my limit, too. I can get my walking done in that amount of time, thank goodness.
Metta, Rjaye.