credit fraud and ticket switchers.
FUCK!
FUCK TODAY!
ENTIRELY TOO CRAZY OF A FUCKING DAY. First, Patti recieves a call from Boscov's credit fraud saying that there is a man at the photo place trying to use a stolen charge card. We have to go arrest him. Oh, yeah, he's a fucking 6'6 260 ll black man. He, of course, after being approached by Patti decides to run. I try to tackle him and would have succeeded until Patti told me to let go because we were too close to the escalators. Long story short, after a chase through the store, he got away. Police were called and whatnot, but who knows if the fucking putz' will catch him. Then, this little shit performs a ticket switch. That is, he tore off tickets for expensive things and put cheap tickets on them. Unfortunately, I need a lot of proof to catch someone doing that and by the time I had assembled all of the proof, he was gone. He was still in the mall though, and I was going to bust him, but I wanted permission from a regional loss prevention manager. I didn't get that permission so I let it go. I was, still am so pissed about both things. I ran all over the place for fucking nothing.
God, I am so fucking pissed off.
FUCK TODAY!
ENTIRELY TOO CRAZY OF A FUCKING DAY. First, Patti recieves a call from Boscov's credit fraud saying that there is a man at the photo place trying to use a stolen charge card. We have to go arrest him. Oh, yeah, he's a fucking 6'6 260 ll black man. He, of course, after being approached by Patti decides to run. I try to tackle him and would have succeeded until Patti told me to let go because we were too close to the escalators. Long story short, after a chase through the store, he got away. Police were called and whatnot, but who knows if the fucking putz' will catch him. Then, this little shit performs a ticket switch. That is, he tore off tickets for expensive things and put cheap tickets on them. Unfortunately, I need a lot of proof to catch someone doing that and by the time I had assembled all of the proof, he was gone. He was still in the mall though, and I was going to bust him, but I wanted permission from a regional loss prevention manager. I didn't get that permission so I let it go. I was, still am so pissed about both things. I ran all over the place for fucking nothing.
God, I am so fucking pissed off.