It was extremly busy around 1:00 am today. I dealing with a bunch of customers, when one young guy came in, and stood by the door. I kept a half eye on him, and more at the group of teens that are hanging by the wine shelf area. (Which is right by the chips/peanutes area too).
Now, for the upcoming Valentines day, we are selling bigass cards. Really big. Like two feet tall, two feet wide, opens to four feet wide cards. They run for 5.99.
I see at the corner of my eye the young man glance at me, then grab and walk out. I tried to see what but he was too fast. I deal with all the customers in the store, and look over the camera.
He grabbed the big ass valentines day card. Just one. He walked in, grabbed it, then walked out.
I showed M when he came in this morning, and he laughed.
we never ever had such a strange thing stolen. I mean, I've had a bag of garbage stolen from me, but ... those cards? Why? Why steal one of those?
Now, for the upcoming Valentines day, we are selling bigass cards. Really big. Like two feet tall, two feet wide, opens to four feet wide cards. They run for 5.99.
I see at the corner of my eye the young man glance at me, then grab and walk out. I tried to see what but he was too fast. I deal with all the customers in the store, and look over the camera.
He grabbed the big ass valentines day card. Just one. He walked in, grabbed it, then walked out.
I showed M when he came in this morning, and he laughed.
we never ever had such a strange thing stolen. I mean, I've had a bag of garbage stolen from me, but ... those cards? Why? Why steal one of those?
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