So I come out of my house this morning and hit the switch to unlock my doors, only to notice that my driver-side rear door is slightly ajar. And I think to myself, "That's odd of me to leave my door like that. I'm usually more careful." Then I notice, it's not even closed! Instead, the door is resting on the latch, almost like someone slowly closed the door so it would click the locking mechanism. Now I'm starting to get urked. I immediately throw open the door and see that the middle armrest is down, which is something I never do or have done, since I rarely carry people. Also, I can't find my cd case anywhere. I run to the front of the car and see that the same thing has happened to my front driver-side door. I also see that my glove box is dropped down and the contents are on the carpet (thankfully, the only thing in there was my tool for my jack and spare). I open the center console next and find that the little punks have even take my little storage box (I kept a little plactic box with a pocket knife and the remote for my wireless headphones, among other things, in there).
I take a step back and survey the interior and don't notice any damage. I take a sigh of relief and then I remember -- you've got a ton of stereo equipment in the trunk - go check in there idiot! I run to the back of my car and find that everything is safe and sound. The subs and amps are still there, as well as all my work supplies (I wonder if they even made it back there).
So after all was said and done, the bandits made off with about 80 cd's, a worthless remote (unless they have a 4th Gen as well), a pocket knife, a socket wrench, and some kleenex. I started to feel a little pissed, but then I realized that it could've been a lot worse. What they stole is recoverable, but I still can't help but feel very violated. I use to think that our quiet little neighborhood was safe and sound - but I guess it's true that you can't keep any door unlocked in any neighborhood in America anymore.
I take a step back and survey the interior and don't notice any damage. I take a sigh of relief and then I remember -- you've got a ton of stereo equipment in the trunk - go check in there idiot! I run to the back of my car and find that everything is safe and sound. The subs and amps are still there, as well as all my work supplies (I wonder if they even made it back there).
So after all was said and done, the bandits made off with about 80 cd's, a worthless remote (unless they have a 4th Gen as well), a pocket knife, a socket wrench, and some kleenex. I started to feel a little pissed, but then I realized that it could've been a lot worse. What they stole is recoverable, but I still can't help but feel very violated. I use to think that our quiet little neighborhood was safe and sound - but I guess it's true that you can't keep any door unlocked in any neighborhood in America anymore.