Feeling Ikea
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When I moved to Minneapolis a few years ago, something struck me as odd: there was no Ikea. Trying to furnish my fifth college apartment, it really hit me. There was no Ikea. Speaking to friends back in Los Angeles, I finally came to grips. There was no Ikea! Since my undergrad, I’d grown to know and rely on Ikea like a particle-board crutch –-keeping my place looking good and my pocket book alive. Somehow with more Scandinavians, Volvos and lutefisk than you can shake a stick at, the Twin Cities had missed out the biggest thing to come out …



