I was writing a dual post...

But then blogger decided to shit on me and just not save it, so when I went back to finish the blog (which was a double feature Netflixorama), I had a few sentences, even though I had typed out about 10 paragraphs worth of funny and great banter about two movies. Pissed me the fuck off to no end, I tell you.

So this will be a stream of thought blog, because I'm exhausted from work and can't think straight right this second.

Got to work today at 6 a.m., as per usual and everything seemed fine. We went inside, went to punch in, I put my coat away and then noticed that the MP3 cage we have was shattered and everything was missing. We told our manager, went up front and found out that burglars came in the middle of the night and actually burgled the place. My friend Mike and myself had to count two sections we could see were hit, Digital SLR and iPods. Sure enough, after our counts were done, we noticed we were missing $18,000 worth of iPods and $15,000 worth of SLR cameras. What a day already!!

The funny thing is, all these cops came, looking around, wondering if TVs were taken. Which shows I should be a detective because we knew how they came into the store (through the roof hatch in the stockroom). There's only one way to get that unlocked (a manager) and on this past Saturday we supposedly had 2 new people from the roofing company to check our heating ducts. So what I deduced was they never gave the lock back, so therefore they either came back last night at 3 in the morning when nobody was around (we know this because our lights came on, which the camera shows at that time) and that they came in and left in about 10 minutes. The hatch is small, so there's no way television sets could get out and luckily they also didn't take laptops either, which is a miracle. Another thing that seems fishy is that the camera doesn't see anybody come in or out at all. They knew were the cameras were and there's no way you would know where they are unless you had an inside man (or woman) helping you out, letting you know the schematics of the camera layout.

It's funny, I hate the place with a passion, but I hate thieves even more. There's something about people stealing shit they don't necessarily need (which means if there's a poor family in need of food and they steal something to eat, I wouldn't get as pissed) I want their head on a platter. It just attracts the negative attention our store doesn't need, which is when you get all these corporate whack jobs coming in, asking stupid questions to the wrong people and making life a living hell. I can't wait for the next few weeks. Maybe they'll finally listen to me about certain precautions they should have been taking a year ago when I first started this position.

But anyway, that's the main reason/reasons why I didn't get my Netflixorama out to you fine folks. I'm going to attempt to get back to it a little later, after a much deserved nap. I'll let you all know for sure. Thanks for understanding.