There is our motar & pestle (who needs one of these anyways?)
Desk, closet, dining table & chairs, etc!
And it wouldn't be a trip to IKEA if Ian didn't peer pressure me to steal fried onions at the end of our visit. If the 1 euro dog & soda wasn't enough, this has become our shady tradition.
- Get an extra soda cup (easy to do in your man orders multiple dogs like Ian)
- Wait for an opening - this is the tricky part as the food court is populated at all times
- Nonchalantly head over there, perhaps with hotdog and cup to disguise your actions
- Furtively fill cup with delectable fried onions and cover with napkin to take home. Yes - they are going to spill.
In my perpetual we-are-on-the-brink-of-poverty state of mind, I was the first to do it and now Ian insists. No matter you can purchase them for a cool euro in Netto, this has become part of our big trip to IKEA.