Because of one, stupid, still-ticks-me-off event, I’m scared to leave anything in my car.
You’re looking at over a thousand dollars in retail merchandise, because I can’t leave doggone ANYTHING in my car anymore (ummm, some of this belongs to my children, I could hardly listen to three iPods at a time, I’ve only got two ears 😉 ).
I wish I lived in Mayberry sometimes :/.
Dear robin. Wow, I’m just the same, and I’ve never been robbed. But yes. It sucks that you have to carry all that stuff around 🙁
Um…trying leaving your house after it has been broken into. I fight the urge not to wear all the good jewelry I have left when I leave the house in the morning!!!
Oh, chica, what a bummer. And while you were at BIBLE study of all things. . .I am paranoid about leaving anything in my car, and I have not been robbed–I’m even worse about my DH’s softop Jeep. But he just thinks I’m paranoid. (And he WONDERS what happened to his Oakley sunglasses. . .)
Dear Little Miss Moi, I guess I should’ve been more careful all along.
Nikki, YIKES! I can’t imagine that…I’d want to move :/.
Sabrina, hmmm, my husband’s Oakley’s were stolen out of his car–along with his golf clubs. He had left it unlocked in our driveway :(. He ended up having his clubs returned, not so lucky with the shades.
you could get a HUGE DOG and just leave the air conditioning running
Heeh,, I hear you my friend.