It was 4:30 AM in the morning, a cold and dark morning. Everyone was armed with their weapon (Wal-Mart Carts) and were so prepared to win the combats between each other. It was like, "kill or be killed"... People on the front have the advantage; for they can win the battles more easier than the ones on the back. My mother and my neighbor's mother decided to take on the more honorary way to enter the battleground, a very long way of 300+ on front of. As for me, I took the more strategic way. I know that, if I went in there later, my prize and victory will be gone in a breakneck speed. Everyone was waiting for the time to hit 5 AM, the time wh