There is a Target within walking distance from me, but I avoid it if I can. Once or twice a year there will be something like vacuum cleaner bags that I don't know where to find, so I'll just go there, and usually leave with a case of cat food. Oh, and I've had so many DVD players break that I usually just go there and get the cheapest-ass replacement that I can.
Target is my guilty pleasure! I am in Florida right now and it is one of the American things that I love, but in a way I don't fully understand or necessarily like (cf. beer sold in gas stations, telemundo!, etc.). I don't think I have been in a Canadian Zellers or Wal-Mart for at least ten years, but I will wander around in the Target for over an hour, just kind of staring at everything.
This post kind of feels like it belongs in the Lighthouse Confessions thread instead of this one.