Walking home from school, my buddy and I used to stop in at K-Mart; usually to cool down for a bit. As we got older, our vandalistic tendencies emerged. We'd get a couple of carts and then go from one end of the store to the other loading up with random stuff. Once the carts were thoroughly overloaded, we'd leave them somewhere and then giggle our fool rears off about the fact that some poor sap would spend an entire shift putting all that stuff away. Well, we lived in a small town where everyone knew everyone else's parents. About our third time of cart loading fun, my mom took us right back to the K-Mart where she presented us to the store manager. Guess what my friend and I did for the next 10 hours? You guessed it! We put everything from our latest carts back where everything belonged and then spent the balance of our "shift" front & facing merchandise and putting clothes on hangers. Ohhh how I miss the good old days!