I first discovered IKEA in Elizabeth, N.J., when I had my first apartment alone in Jersey City, a basement view with a ceiling I could touch when I stretched. When I lived in Brooklyn, I thought IKEA’s courtesy weekend bus…
I first discovered IKEA in Elizabeth, N.J., when I had my first apartment alone in Jersey City, a basement view with a ceiling I could touch when I stretched. When I lived in Brooklyn, I thought IKEA’s courtesy weekend bus…