Every year around this time, my faith in humanity hits its nadir when someone gets trampled to death at a department store entrance because Xboxes were $50 off. In many cases, there really are better deals to be had than you'll see even after Christmas, but only for a handful of items in stock for the people who stood in lines for hour and survived the rush when the doors opened.
Do you really need whatever-it-is that badly?
I'll look at the on-line sales, and if something I really wanted anyway goes on sale, then maybe I'll get it. But I'll be sleeping in next Friday.