How can you hate TJ Maxx? Sure, you have to sift through opened jars of lemon curd(which, by the way, does not smell good after it’s been sitting on the shelf for an undetermined amount of time) and hideous Baby Phat clothing, but I always find way more than I can afford whenever I go. Clothes, outerwear, housewares, shoes(though they could stock more in the size 5⁄6 section), accessories… okay, like right now? I’m wearing earrings, a necklace and a jacket, all from Muncie’s TJ Maxx. This is my #1 retail therapy place, hands down. TJ, I love you forever.