Lexica (lexica510) wrote,

excuse me, that's NOT YOURS

Today's award for chutzpah goes to the man who walked into Peet's Coffee, picked up the tip jar off the counter, put it into his bag, and tried to walk out.

Luckily, the manager on duty is a very sharp gal, and was out from behind the counter hollering for security before Mr. Lightfingers even made it through the door. He was instructed never to cross their doorstep again, and informed that the police would be called immediately if he did.

When she came back inside the store, all the customers in the store (including me, of course) gave her a round of applause.

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