Friday the 13th is called so when events like a Lululemon warehouse sale take place with thousands of luon locos lined up for hours in advance before the doors open and then continue to wait 3 more hours until they can get it. Sigh. Somehow I ended up in the midst of this, grabbed a few items, and split. Look up the #soulcalcelebration to peek the madness. I probably wouldn’t attend again if it came back around to Los Angeles, but I am pretty stoked to test our the swimwear I got for $9. NINE!