Just thinking about venturing into this tornado of chaos makes my skin crawl.
Imagine dirty sneakers that have been hanging by their laces on a telephone wire for many seasons. Finally after much wear and tear, the laces break and they fall into a mud puddle - only to be run over moments later by a garbage truck with slimy tires. It is at this very second that the people who run Last Chance spot them and whisk them off to a store shelf where they become part of the massive pile of broken, worn out and disgusting crap that people fight, push and line up for hours to buy.
Don't get me wrong... Nothing thrills me more than a good bargain hunt - Finding that diamond in the rough! Still, I think with my all my heart this place is a total waste of time. (Gross to the highest degree!!!)
Oh and remember, it's your "Last Chance" to buy this stuff before it spontaneously combusts, so no refunds or exchanges!