I worked at the mall in a bakery for about a year. It was really cool, the managers were young and bitchy but you could listen to whatever music you want on the cd player when they're not there. On the weekends you'd have to work your ass off, because it's so busy but the weekdays are extremely dead. And you can smoke in the bathroom if you pour a little bleach down the drain. It covers up the smell. Now I work at a head shop, but it's not as great as you'd think. You can't ever talk about drugs, not one word, and there can't be a drop of pot on the premesis. incase of narcs. And you get more crazy ass crack heads and jr. high kids than stoners.