It must have been a good shoe day, because I had 4 boxes stacked on top of each other ready to buy. Then reality sunk in, and knew that I couldn't very well buy all 4 and fit them in my suitcase. So, I narrowed it down to the pair of Diesel shoes I've been intending on buying for a while a needed to change to all my stilletos. I'm not sure what it is with these cashiers in Phoenix, but I had another interesting interaction here as well. The girl was updating my contact information in her computer and said, "I know this is a stupid question, but what state is Chicago in?" I politely said, "Illinois". My friend was pretty funny and said, "It's its own state." I felt really bad for the cashier.