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Making $5.15 an hour, I used to work at Dollar General back in my teens, got my cousin on. I would work there stocking shit on the shelves and unloading the items every Sunday, truck day is what we called it, every DG truck comes on Sunday mornings to re-stock the store, shit is the worse day ever in life

With this action, I had a manager who was fat, lazy, crazy but cool at the same time. One Wednesday evening/shift that I was working, he decided to train me on the register. I thought I was moving up to the big leagues but I was to find out later that the motherfucker hated counting his register at the end of the shift. He would get in trouble by the regional manager when his register came up short at the end of the night, which it always did. I think suspension or termination was the next step if he was to come up short again on the register. So he trained my ass so I could take the hit. The register kept coming up short at that store and apparently the regional manager got tired of it and it threaten suspension/termination. I would later find out

On that Wednesday evening, he brought me up to the register, shadowed me as I rung up customers and greeted them. I met a lot of people and I found out that it's a lot of motherfuckers that shop at Dollar General, some come through that hoe 3 to 4 times a week. As the manager continued to shadow me while I rung up folks, this one customer lady, comes to my line. I ring her shit up, I think it was some face cream or some shit, the shit rings up $5.00, but it has a price sticker of $2.00 dollars. She tells me that the item is supposed to be 2 bucks, I'm confused because the register says 5 bucks. The manager scoots me outta the way, "let me get there Knock", which was in front of the register, I move outta the way, he pulls his glasses down and taps a few buttons on the keypad of the register and says, "look here Knock, this is how you void the price and fix the issue". I'm observing, pretty simple task. I get it. So the item now goes from 5 bucks to 2 bucks. The lady smiles, pays, and grabs her stuff and head out. The manager falls back and tells me, "see that's how you make a price change on items".
I say, oh kool.

I left that day and went home, I told my cousin who happened to be off that I'm working on the register. He was like, nigga stop lying, we stock boys, I said nah, the manager trained me today on that dumb shit last night. He goes into work the next day, gets trained also on the register, so now we both are bait for whenever the register comes up short. We both outta here, but again, we don't know this information. My cousin comes home and tells me that he's working on the register, I asked him did the manager show him how to void items/price change, he says what's that. So I give him the run down on the shit.

We both on the schedule the next day to work, we working the shift with the assistant manager who is our age, maybe 2 years older than us, but she's young and green to a lot of shit. Sweet chick, but not very savy.
I used to buy things from Dollar General while on the clock and just walk the shit out to the car. My cousin, the manager, assistant manager all did the same thing. No harm. We had the receipts, so if they ever see us on camera, and they wanted to accuse of stealing, we could always show the receipt. No problem.


The next day comes, me and my cousin chilling at the front, chilling, not working, riding the clock. I'm on the register, he's on the other one. If the store isn't busy, or we don't have a line, we are supposed to "front" the store, push the items on the shelves that are way in the back, to the front, (dumb shit if you ask me) but that was what we were supposed to do. The head manager wasn't there like I said, and the assistant manager is green and we didn't listen to her, so we like fuck that shit, we chilling.


Something hits me, I tell my cousin to grab me a Hawaiian Punch, he brings it over, the green kind, I scan the shit, it rings up for $1.55 or some shit, I go to Edit on the register and change the price for .5 cents and scan the shit again, the shit rings up for a nickel and we both laugh. I grab the yellow basket and he grabs 10 more Hawaiian Punches, I ring all them shits up for a nickel. He grabs 8 more for himself and he does the shit on his register.

Dollar General used to sell these soft padding for your bed, the shit was like 10 bucks, I grabbed one and run the shit up for 2 cents, stuck it in the bag. Him and I eventually end up grabbing like 43 items a piece and ringing each item for less than 25 cents. I think with the 43 items, I may have paid $14.32 cents or some shit. Shit was well worth over 100 dollars lol.

The assistant manager is walking around the store "fronting", she sees us grabbing items and loading them in the yellow baskets, coming in and out of the store. She yells at us, yall doing yall shopping, just make sure to have yall receipt. We are like, we have it as we are bagging the items. She's like ok.

We both laughing and loading shit up, can't believe we are getting all this shit for less than nickel, we showin off with the hack now. I'm saying shit like "I think I'm going to ring up this tire black magic for 6 cents, I ring all 3 up for 6 cents total. The last item, my cousin goes down an aisle and comes back one of those huge bags of dog food, the big heavy bag of dog, the bag where 1 bag takes up all of the space in the basket shit, nigga rang that shit up for 10 cents lol. He grabs 4 more. Nigga paid 40 cents for I know 60 something dollars worth of dog food.

My cousin and I must have did this stealing shit for about a week, at the time, I was staying with my folks still, my mama was like Knock, how are you getting me all this washing detergent, I have detergent to last us for a year and some change, I know this cost x amount of money and I know your checks aint that much, are you stealing this shit, let me find out, I'ma turn yo ass in myself, I said no I aint stealing lol. Technically I wasn't. I paid for the shit. She just didn't know I paid 1 dollar for 8 tubs of laundry detergent. J.E.T.S. Just enjoy the shit

I did this shit up until I got fired.

I got fired for accusing a customer of stealing, aint that some shit lol. Regional Manager fired my ass after the customer stated to my manager that I accused her of stealing. The regional manager fired my ass on a Saturday morning. I was supposed to get some dog food for my patna, but the region manager came in that Saturday, brought me into that office and played that tape of me and the customer going back and forward in the store smh.
I should have let that shit go, here I am stealing and got fired for accusing somebody else for stealing shit.

My cousin got fired the next week for actually stealing which was dumb. Said he had to get an item but he wasn't on the register that day. I'm like nigga just pay for it. He was so used to paying 5 cent for shit, he didn't feel right paying full price for the item lol.
 
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Yes.

When I worked at Wendy's in HS. I believe it was like Labor Day weekend and for whatever reason no managers was there all day. So me and another coworker decided that we wouldn't ring up every meal. By the end of the night we both had like 60-70 dollars each.
 
I never stole anything at any job but my coworkers used to rack up on tires at my old tire job. My uncle stayed a block away from it. One day, the company's manager decided to crack down on stolen inventory. My coworkers stopped stealing. But the inventory was still off

About a year later, the company shut down. One day, my cousin was looking for some new tires, and told me that our crackhead uncle used to break in the same tire spot to steal tires too 🤦‍♂️😂
 
I worked at Burger King. I remember my 1st day at that hoe, I was nervous, never did no shit like this before,. The good thing about working there was the bitches. We had them bitches there laws. I still don't know what's the case study on this, are there more baddies that work in fast food or work in department stores/grocery stores but the Burger King I worked, had baddies. I was very good at my job. I actually enjoyed working there too.

At Burger King, there's this placement where you would work called "Board" or "Working the Board" which is where the area where the whoppers and other burgers are made. You have to be very fast at preparing the burgers. You may have a window of about 13-19 seconds to make the burger. You were supposed to be finished with making the burger by the time the order at he drive-thru was completed. You have a headset on as well listening to the order as it comes in. Not sure if that standard is still in place today. Well, I was able to accomplish this task, so with me being fast and efficient, it allowed me to gain more hours.

As I learned the law of the land, I was able to see how my other co-workers would fix themselves whoopers, fish sandwiches, nuggets, onion rings, fries etc on their breaks or whatever sandwich that they wanted and get it without paying. When they would get off from working their shift, they would make themselves something, drop a fresh fish patty, drop hot fries, drop hot chicken tenders, make them a shake, even though we used to tell customers after 6pm that the shake machine was down, they would fix them a whole fresh shake.
I observed these things and I asked this lil chick, aye, do yall pay for these things (I wanted to make sure) she was like no, you can fix and eat what you want, how you want it. I was like that's pretty kool.

We would "close" the shop, this is where you would of course stay until the store close but you had to wash dishes. As I closed for the 1st time, I saw my manager leave with a ton of shit along with the lil chick who had closed with me. They all got tons of shit that they carrying out with them as we exit the store. I made myself a wack ass whooper jr. Again, I'm still new, so I didn't wanna bring in my ways this soon. I had to know the land.

So the next day, I'm working, I asked the chick who closed with me, you took a lot of things home last night, and you didn't pay for it, can we do that. She says yea knock, you can do it as long as you close. The manager who you close with doesn't say anything, they themselves too take food with them.
Oh ok kool. I had the next day off, but the next night I was on the schedule to close. I said, let me try this out. At closing, I end up fixing me a whooper meal and a shake. Nothing was said to me. Ok, I like this is what I said to myself.

When I would get off work, I would come back home and hang outside with the other low-lifes in the neighborhood. At this time, as I was chilling with them, as they cracked their unfunny jokes about me working at Burger King, I would eat my meals. My patna was like man, I'ma come up there, give me the hook up. He knew about the fuck shit I did at Dollar General, I told him, man I haven't been trained on the register, and I need to know if they even have that kind of setup for me to even be doing that type of shit. He was like aight, when you find out, come see me. I was like kool

As I finish my food, I say to the low-lifes, I may have something, yall niggas have yall orders ready. I had to close the following night. While washing the dishes on the night of me closing, I make a phone call to my patna and I ask him, aye, I'm closing, what you want, he gives me his order and I say cool.

I make the order and we all leave. I didn't pay of course. As I'm driving home from work, I'm like, man I got this shit for free, I'm about to charge these niggas, but I can't charge them full price, it wouldn't be a hook up, you know, I'ma charge this nigga half of the value meal, which at the time was like fucking 2.50 or some shit.

I pull up and I tell him that he owes me $2.50, he's like huh, but you get it for free, I said, yea I get if for free, not you nigga, you want this meal or not, cuz I can eat the shit myself. He says give it here and gives me my $2.50. Fresh hot fish sandwich and hot onion rings with coke. The nigga is full and he's like man I want another one for tomorrow. I told him, that I don't close but I will on Monday. So the other niggas and chicks who are out there ask if they can put in an order. I'm like in my head, oh shit, this is money money. I said yea. They all give me their orders.

I get to work that Monday night and close, and here I am carrying bags and bags of whoopers, fish sandwiches and chicken sandwiches outta the spot. I'm charging half price, but I'm making a lil cash though from the orders.
I get this idea and tell them that I am going to make this burger of my own, which becomes the "RODEO BURGER" I promise you, I was the 1st person to do this shit, Burger King stole my idea. I was been on that shit.

I make the shit, gave it to my patna for free for him to try it out. He loves the shit, I tell them nigga this "Rodeo Burger" is going for 2 bucks by itself and them niggas jump on it lol. The only difference between my burger and Burger King's version was that I made mines on a whooper bun, they used the whooper jr bun lol

I ran a whole operation outside of Burger King for the longest. l was making all kinds of burgers for them folks smh.
Good ass times
 
Al G. Rhythm said:
Mans stealing from multiple jobs

Stay away from this guy
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Man you gotta do what you gotta do. I think most people steal from their job, whether it's product, time, or money.

Niggas stay stealing time lol. Eating while still on the clock lol

I remember them days.

Manager used to buss in the break room

"yall not on the clock eating are yall" lol
 
Revolver Ocelot said:
Yes.

When I worked at Wendy's in HS. I believe it was like Labor Day weekend and for whatever reason no managers was there all day. So me and another coworker decided that we wouldn't ring up every meal. By the end of the night we both had like 60-70 dollars each.
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Nigga used to come outside, "man yall pull up around to the side, I'ma come out" lmaoo

The fast food joints were a haven for stealing
 
Knock_Twice said:
Making $5.15 an hour, I used to work at Dollar General back in my teens, got my cousin on. I would work there stocking shit on the shelves and unloading the items every Sunday, truck day is what we called it, every DG truck comes on Sunday mornings to re-stock the store, shit is the worse day ever in life

With this action, I had a manager who was fat, lazy, crazy but cool at the same time. One Wednesday evening/shift that I was working, he decided to train me on the register. I thought I was moving up to the big leagues but I was to find out later that the motherfucker hated counting his register at the end of the shift. He would get in trouble by the regional manager when his register came up short at the end of the night, which it always did. I think suspension or termination was the next step if he was to come up short again on the register. So he trained my ass so I could take the hit. The register kept coming up short at that store and apparently the regional manager got tired of it and it threaten suspension/termination. I would later find out

On that Wednesday evening, he brought me up to the register, shadowed me as I rung up customers and greeted them. I met a lot of people and I found out that it's a lot of motherfuckers that shop at Dollar General, some come through that hoe 3 to 4 times a week. As the manager continued to shadow me while I rung up folks, this one customer lady, comes to my line. I ring her shit up, I think it was some face cream or some shit, the shit rings up $5.00, but it has a price sticker of $2.00 dollars. She tells me that the item is supposed to be 2 bucks, I'm confused because the register says 5 bucks. The manager scoots me outta the way, "let me get there Knock", which was in front of the register, I move outta the way, he pulls his glasses down and taps a few buttons on the keypad of the register and says, "look here Knock, this is how you void the price and fix the issue". I'm observing, pretty simple task. I get it. So the item now goes from 5 bucks to 2 bucks. The lady smiles, pays, and grabs her stuff and head out. The manager falls back and tells me, "see that's how you make a price change on items".
I say, oh kool.

I left that day and went home, I told my cousin who happened to be off that I'm working on the register. He was like, nigga stop lying, we stock boys, I said nah, the manager trained me today on that dumb shit last night. He goes into work the next day, gets trained also on the register, so now we both are bait for whenever the register comes up short. We both outta here, but again, we don't know this information. My cousin comes home and tells me that he's working on the register, I asked him did the manager show him how to void items/price change, he says what's that. So I give him the run down on the shit.

We both on the schedule the next day to work, we working the shift with the assistant manager who is our age, maybe 2 years older than us, but she's young and green to a lot of shit. Sweet chick, but not very savy.
I used to buy things from Dollar General while on the clock and just walk the shit out to the car. My cousin, the manager, assistant manager all did the same thing. No harm. We had the receipts, so if they ever see us on camera, and they wanted to accuse of stealing, we could always show the receipt. No problem.


The next day comes, me and my cousin chilling at the front, chilling, not working, riding the clock. I'm on the register, he's on the other one. If the store isn't busy, or we don't have a line, we are supposed to "front" the store, push the items on the shelves that are way in the back, to the front, (dumb shit if you ask me) but that was what we were supposed to do. The head manager wasn't there like I said, and the assistant manager is green and we didn't listen to her, so we like fuck that shit, we chilling.


Something hits me, I tell my cousin to grab me a Hawaiian Punch, he brings it over, the green kind, I scan the shit, it rings up for $1.55 or some shit, I go to Edit on the register and change the price for .5 cents and scan the shit again, the shit rings up for a nickel and we both laugh. I grab the yellow basket and he grabs 10 more Hawaiian Punches, I ring all them shits up for a nickel. He grabs 8 more for himself and he does the shit on his register.

Dollar General used to sell these soft padding for your bed, the shit was like 10 bucks, I grabbed one and run the shit up for 2 cents, stuck it in the bag. Him and I eventually end up grabbing like 43 items a piece and ringing each item for less than 25 cents. I think with the 43 items, I may have paid $14.32 cents or some shit. Shit was well worth over 100 dollars lol.

The assistant manager is walking around the store "fronting", she sees us grabbing items and loading them in the yellow baskets, coming in and out of the store. She yells at us, yall doing yall shopping, just make sure to have yall receipt. We are like, we have it as we are bagging the items. She's like ok.

We both laughing and loading shit up, can't believe we are getting all this shit for less than nickel, we showin off with the hack now. I'm saying shit like "I think I'm going to ring up this tire black magic for 6 cents, I ring all 3 up for 6 cents total. The last item, my cousin goes down an aisle and comes back one of those huge bags of dog food, the big heavy bag of dog, the bag where 1 bag takes up all of the space in the basket shit, nigga rang that shit up for 10 cents lol. He grabs 4 more. Nigga paid 40 cents for I know 60 something dollars worth of dog food.

My cousin and I must have did this stealing shit for about a week, at the time, I was staying with my folks still, my mama was like Knock, how are you getting me all this washing detergent, I have detergent to last us for a year and some change, I know this cost x amount of money and I know your checks aint that much, are you stealing this shit, let me find out, I'ma turn yo ass in myself, I said no I aint stealing lol. Technically I wasn't. I paid for the shit. She just didn't know I paid 1 dollar for 8 tubs of laundry detergent. J.E.T.S. Just enjoy the shit

I did this shit up until I got fired.

I got fired for accusing a customer of stealing, aint that some shit lol. Regional Manager fired my ass after the customer stated to my manager that I accused her of stealing. The regional manager fired my ass on a Saturday morning. I was supposed to get some dog food for my patna, but the region manager came in that Saturday, brought me into that office and played that tape of me and the customer going back and forward in the store smh.
I should have let that shit go, here I am stealing and got fired for accusing somebody else for stealing shit.

My cousin got fired the next week for actually stealing which was dumb. Said he had to get an item but he wasn't on the register that day. I'm like nigga just pay for it. He was so used to paying 5 cent for shit, he didn't feel right paying full price for the item lol.
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This like a filler episode of a coming of age TV show
 
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