Adventures in (Juvenile) Crime

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.