I got bored with being retired and worked in a big sporting goods store for awhile.   Until you've worked retail, you have no idea how many lower-class and emotionally disturbed scumbags live in Alaska.   We called Friday nights "Tweaker Night."   All our regular customers were usually over the river and through the woods by Friday night, so it was us and the meth-head shoplifters.   That's how we entertained ourselves; chasing shoplifters.   Anything valuable and portable, anything in the brand names that the lower forms of life like was vulnerable; you can go to UTube and learn how to defeat almost any security device.   If you brought in one of those baby carriers in your shopping cart, you could be confident of our rapt attention.   Watched the video of one guy hauling two guns out underneath the baby carrier - with a baby in it.   Lot's of parasites in Southcentral Alaska.   Most of them don't have the brain cells for this job, so it was likely an inside job or a former employee.