There are many different types of people who live in this country, but I myself witnessed some very interesting people come into the Kabredlo’s convenience store at 33rd and Holdredge.
When I went into the store he was helping a customer, who was paying for his gas he had just pumped. The customer was wearing a light jacket that had a
Nebraska N on the back of it, with a backwards Nebraska hat on. I thought it was kind of strange that he was wearing it backwards because he was probably around 50 years old. Two younger kids walk in to the store and head straight for the candy aisle, the kids are probably about 10 years old, African-American, very short they are laughing a lot and after a while they come up to the counter to complete their transaction. They are both boys and the clothes they have on do not look very clean. They had about 3 dollars worth of candy and paid in all change, when the kids leave my friend explains to me that he can’t stand when people come in and pay in change because it makes his job so much more difficult.
The next customer to walk in is wearing a black
fifty-nine fifty hat, and a zip up hooded sweatshirt, he is Caucasian about 22 or 23, 6 feet tall, and has a goatee. He walks straight up to the counter and right away I notice the smell of marijuana on this character. He asks for two grape philly cigars. Apparently many kids remove the tobacco from
these cigars and fill them with their marijuana. My friend says that many people come in and buy these single cigars for this reason. I would think that if you kno
w you smelled like pot you would not want to just walk into a convenience store where there are people at because it’s kind of like saying….hey I’m over here and I’ve been smoking pot. It just makes no sense to me at all, if you’re going to smoke pot stay in your house or something.
The next customer, a middle aged Asian woman who is very short and wearing a heavy winter coat, a stocking hat and mittens, comes in the store and buys a pack of Wild Horse cigarettes. Tyler explains that a lot of people who come into his store buy Wild Horses because they are the cheapest cigarettes they sell. We go outside so he can finish his Newport and I asked him what the craziest thing that has ever happened to him at the store was. He tells me about one time some guy filled his car up with gas and drove off. He called the cops and about an hour later they bring the guy back in the back of a police car. While the officers are inside they question Tyler about what happened and all of the sudden the guy kicked the back window of the car out and began running down the street in hand cuffs, but luckily the cops caught up to him rather quickly. I thought that this was a pretty cool to be able to tell your friends this happened at your work because it is not every day that you see someone kickout the back window of a Police car.
After he finished his cigarette we go back inside and I leave for the day, only to come back the next day to finish up observing. When I walk in the store there is an older man, probably 50, he is wearing dress pants and a plain white t-shirt, probably about 6 foot 4, who is at the counter scratching lottery tickets. After he loses on a ticket he goes into an angry rage about how he never wins and that these games are fixed so that no one ever wins. He finally leaves after he tells us that he has no more money. Now I think that people who have this big of a problem with the
Nebraska Lottery system shouldn’t be playing any scratch tickets, but who am I to judge someone on their habits?
The next customer who came in looked pretty unkept. He had long hair a long beard and the clothes he was wearing tell me that he may have been homeless. He goes straight to the beer coolers and grabs two
Steel Reserve tall boys, which he of course pays for in change. I could be wrong but I am also pretty sure that he had already been drinking before he came in. I asked my friend if a lot of drunk people come in and he says that they do all the time, but he says that a lot of the time the drunk people don’t buy more alcohol they go for the cigarettes.
The next customer who comes in is a teenage kid looked about 16 he’s Caucasian, and probably 5 foot 8, and is wearing a
Lincoln High shirt. He asks for a pack of Marlboro Smooths and is asked for his ID, the kid calmly says he left it in his car and that he would be right back. We watched him walk to his car, get in, and then drive away. We start talking about kids who smoke that are underage and make fun of them for thinking that they are cool because they smoke cigarettes. He says that it happens at least once a night where someone buying cigarettes or alcohol says they forgot their ID in their car and go out to get it, and never come back. I think that it is kind of sad that that many people try to buy cigarettes or alcohol when they are not
old enough because it is obviously illegal for them to have it, so why even try.
Then another customer came in and it happened to be one of my friends. His name is Arlo he is about 6 feet tall, has very pale skin, kind of looks albino, and is wearing a zip up
Zoo York sweatshirt. He had to get some gas and some Parliament menthols. He stuck around for awhile and we all talked about what was going on the next night. After he left I asked him if a lot of people he knows come in and he says at least once a night one of his friends or roommates stops in, usually just to get a free drink from him. He gives out free drinks to friends, which is kind of nice because I drive by it on my way to work so I usually get a free drink on my way to work.
After being there for an hour of my time, observing customers, and sucking back a big gulp of some delicious
Mountain Dew, I think that it wouldn’t be that bad working in a convenience store because you would never get bored because of all the people that come in. It was actually a very fun experience being in there and watching all of the different people come in.
