Build a Better Mousetrap
We had a shoplifter bolt on a loss prevention employee at Kohl's yesterday. He did the old switcheroo...he put on some new kicks and put his old sneakers in the box and walked out of the store. Employees tried to stop him in the parking lot and then the foot pursuit started. So he ran away in the sneakers he stole; some irony there. One of the new officers got him a few minutes later. Actually it was Officer I-Can't-Backup.
Anyways, we were passing on the information at shift change when another senior officer, Timmy, chimed in with a funny story about his college days. It took him 7 years to get his bachelor degree, so he did some serious partying at University of Delaware. He worked part-time for Macy's as a loss prevention employee at the Christiana Mall.
One weekend morning, Timmy is either still drunk or severely hungover and slept through his alarm for work. The loss prevention guys had the store keys and alarm codes, so when he rolls over in bed at 11am, he realizes that all 30 Macy's employees are probably standing in the parking lot waiting for him to show up.
Timmy shows up eventually, sick from booze and guilt. He opens up the store, gets a lecture from the store manager, and promptly locks himself in the camera room, hoping to sleep the day away.
After a few hours of sleep, a Macy's employee is screaming into the portable radios that he is chasing a shoplifter. Timmy wakes up, looks at the cameras, and sees that he can cut the shoplifter off if he heads out the back corridor to the loading entrance at the rear of the store. So Timmy runs down the back corridor and out the loading entrance. Timmy, at a svelt 260 pounds of drinking prowess, realizes something other than the hangover is slowing him down.
He looks down to see that he stepped on one of the glue mouse traps in the back corridor, which is now stuck to his feet. Timmy motors on. He ends up catching the guy hiding behind a dumpster, handcuffs him, and begins walking back to the store. The shoplifter starts laughing his ass off at Timmy. Timmy figures his fly is down; he usually forgets at least once a week.
Timmy gets him back to the loss prevention office and secures his arrestee, who is still laughing at him. Timmy does a little self check and finds that the glue trap has 3 mice stuck to it and the mouse tails are sticking out from underneath the sides of his sneaker. The trooper from the Delaware State Police who responded to the call told Timmy that he made his day.