This is probably old hat to some of you, but it's new to me. Yes, I'm sheltered. 
So, summer (the worst f***ing season of the year) is creeping up on us. Our promotional aisle is now completely decked out with fun summer items. Pool toys, ice chests, sunblocks, and the 21-foot long display of sandals and flip-flops. Joy. People come in and try all of them on and leave them either in a pile or hide in a place that you wouldn't normally find them.
I hate sandals/flip-flops anyways, I wear shoes all year 'round.
So, anyways, let's fast forward to the closing of the store. 10 'o clock. Door closed. Tony smiling.
I go to help my co-worker clean up the promotional summer aisle because that's his aisle and he hates it. We straighten everything up and finally get around to this huge pile of sandals at the bottom of the display.
We begin hanging them back up on their pegs.
Hang.
Hang.
Hang.
Random Dirty Joke.
Hang.
Hang.
We get to the bottom of the pile and discover two pairs of obvious old and worn flip-flops. They probably started out white and now they were almost black. Not far from these disgusting things were two tags of two pairs of new flip-flops. Awesome, two people came in and, when no one was looking, swapped out their old flip-flops with new ones and burying their old ones with all the other new ones, thinking no one will know.
Well, damnit, no one DID know until we saw this mess.
I think we know who did it. About an hour before we closed, two women walked in and were in the promo aisle for quite a bit. I only saw them walk in the aisle from my photo lab and I didn't see them pull the theft. I do remember them wearing flip-flops. Big deal, Tony, everyone's wearing them right now.
My manager told me to inform her if those women come in again, I think I'm fairly certain they did it.

So, summer (the worst f***ing season of the year) is creeping up on us. Our promotional aisle is now completely decked out with fun summer items. Pool toys, ice chests, sunblocks, and the 21-foot long display of sandals and flip-flops. Joy. People come in and try all of them on and leave them either in a pile or hide in a place that you wouldn't normally find them.
I hate sandals/flip-flops anyways, I wear shoes all year 'round.

So, anyways, let's fast forward to the closing of the store. 10 'o clock. Door closed. Tony smiling.
I go to help my co-worker clean up the promotional summer aisle because that's his aisle and he hates it. We straighten everything up and finally get around to this huge pile of sandals at the bottom of the display.
We begin hanging them back up on their pegs.
Hang.
Hang.
Hang.
Random Dirty Joke.
Hang.
Hang.
We get to the bottom of the pile and discover two pairs of obvious old and worn flip-flops. They probably started out white and now they were almost black. Not far from these disgusting things were two tags of two pairs of new flip-flops. Awesome, two people came in and, when no one was looking, swapped out their old flip-flops with new ones and burying their old ones with all the other new ones, thinking no one will know.
Well, damnit, no one DID know until we saw this mess.
I think we know who did it. About an hour before we closed, two women walked in and were in the promo aisle for quite a bit. I only saw them walk in the aisle from my photo lab and I didn't see them pull the theft. I do remember them wearing flip-flops. Big deal, Tony, everyone's wearing them right now.
My manager told me to inform her if those women come in again, I think I'm fairly certain they did it.
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