Terry and I went to this giant mall today. With giant malls come giant underground parking lots. Terry, of course, forgot on which floor and section he had parked his car. Since my chinese sign reading skills are non-existent, we managed to not find our car. But fortunately they have a solution for that here in China. The parking lot troopers. Old guys on bikes and in uniforms, speeding through underground structures, helping you locate your car. What a great idea. China’s answer to WalMart door greeters. Here is a picture of our helpers.