Adventures in (Juvenile) Crime
August 16, 2015
When I was 11 my 6th grade class took a trip to a amusement near Buffalo, NY called Darien Lake. This is the only time I shoplifted. This was back in 1985 where there wasn’t the restriction on backpacks. I had money but I spent it on food and the arcade with nothing for a souvenir. All my classmates talked about getting something and I wanted to but couldn’t. I grab a toy pop gun and put it in my backpack. When I left the shop I took the gun out and threw away the wrapping. Also I didn’t get caught, and promised myself that I wouldn’t do it again. Yes I knew better, but I will say that I haven’t broken my promise, and I didn’t shoplifted again.