Tonight there were some young thug shoplifters at Michaels...and we stalked them thru the store for fun. We were peering thru shelves, following them in circles, we stood in the same aisle talking to each other about how "we saw some kids get maced last week when they got busted". And then we ratted them out. lol. Sidebar: When I asked if we can go to Michaels, Keith asks "Who's Michael?".