Narrative Essay On Cleats

On the above date and time Ofc. Zabetka and I responded to Walmart, reference a retail theft in progress.

On the above date I was conducting an area check of Walmart on foot with loss prevention.

“Wow, that’s thirteen years of hard work I’m sure. Is there a reason you did that because I know most kids would much rather just go hang out with their friends or ride their bikes than get up at 5 every morning and feed hogs?”

Alexis, the cashier, did not have a hello greeting for the customer. She looked up at the customer smiled and asked for the Ingles Advantage Card. She did work effectively to remove the products to get them scanned. The bagger wore a name tag that said Service Clerk. He was a Caucasian male, five feet, ten inches tall, about twenty three years old with short brown hair. He wore a dark polo shirt, khaki pants and an apron. He separated food and non-food items and doubled bagged the larger, heavy items. I never saw this bagger say anything to the customer or look at the customer. He bagged the products, put them in a cart and pushed the cart to the end of the checkout. Alexis smiled and said thank you to the customer as she gave them the

Nike’s Tiempo Genio leather mens soccer cleats are some of the best cleats I have ever owned. I’ve had them for 7months and use them for training and games from 3-7 times a week. They are durable cleats that with proper care (leather food once a week) can lost for quite a long time. I would strongly recommend this item for any avid soccer player.

However I would appreciate if my over charge was refunded. Enclosed is a copy of my back statement and a copy of the receipt,

On the above date and time I was conducting a business check on foot of Walmart.

Seeing my cleats you would naturally think that they are worn by an average athlete unconcerned with style. The first thing noticeable is how the cleats were originally white, but have turned a yellowish-brownish color like fading summer grass. The right cleat’s lace is torn on the end, so I had to even out the laces to be able to tie them. The left shoe has a black broken hair tie, knotted 5 times at the bottom of the lace. It was my girlfriend’s before it broke and she let me have it for some extra luck. The once “clear”, rubber spikes on the bottom had now turned brown and opaque, worn down to about the length of a fingernail. The covering near the toe of the shoe was beginning to rip off, so you could see a light brown rough fabric that structured the cleat. Even though they’re ugly, worn-out, and ready to be tossed into the trash, these cleats gave me the best two seasons of my life: one season of lacrosse, which turned out to be the season that led to a chance for me to commit to the college of my dreams, and one season of

P.S. After the shopping, I did a short-time interview. They told me that they came to Wal-Mart not on purpose but

“It's a full-time paying job. And they'll be teaching me to fly helicopters. That's why.”

They are only 229.00 my evidence is took look at the website and look up the cleats

“I must have just pressed the button on accident” I said talking to myself outloud.

“Where did you get that? You better tell the truth because I know I didn’t pay you that much money. No whimsical stories.”

“Honey, how could that even happen, I gave you a lot of money couple of months ago just to spend for shopping and other daily needs. I thought you guys have spent that money for buying new clothes and new shoes for Joe.”

He was a nice guy with a Indian accent. Who 'd a thunk it? A guy from India at a gas station? Yep. He was very helpful and told me "I vas sviping it too vast". So, he came out with me and showed me how to "svipe" it slower. And after he did...the result was still "see cashier".