My Stuff Is Not Your Stuff
Why do people think that what is mine, is theirs?
I went out to my truck at 5:30 this morning to get in my truck to drive to the airport and found the inside of my truck to be trashed. The center console was tipped up and everything was thrown into the back seat. The glove box was open and everything was on the passenger side floor.
Luckily I had nothing of value in my truck. They got away with my change and a bag full of hotel brand ink pens. Woo hoo!
It was partly my fault because I forgot to lock my doors, but this still pisses me off to no end. I live in a decent neighborhood in the burbs and still I have to worry about people taking my stuff! This is the second time in a little over a month that someone has broken in to one of my vehicles!
I remember growing up in the country. We never locked our doors to our house or cars. We left the keys in the ignition at all times. Nothing ever got bothered. Maybe I should move back out to the country…
…or maybe I should invent a lethal alarm system for our vehicles. If I could figure out a way to rig a tazer to fire when the door opens I would do at this point. How about rigging the door handle to provide a nice jolt of electric?
I’m going to figure out something. Time to put that $40,000 electronic engineering degree to good use.
So, thief beware! My truck might be the last one you attempt to break into!
Update: When Momma came home last night she found my bag of hotel brand ink pens lying in the neighbors front yard. Looks like I just lost about $1.50 in change.




Im so sori this happened to you
You go for it Jared kick them where it hurts Grrrrrrrrrr to them