Never. I'm kind of surprised as I live in an area where muggings and burglars are common. I even walk to work at night several times a week. Soon I'll be moving back to the suburbs, just watch something will happen to me there 


for everyone who has posted. I've never had anything stolen from me. I was pretty careful in Chicago but I think so much of it was luck. There were some kind of scary moments.
And two shrubs stolen. Yes, shrubs. Someone pulled two beautiful arborvitae out of the ground and walked off (well, probably drove off) with them.![]()

And two shrubs stolen. Yes, shrubs. Someone pulled two beautiful arborvitae out of the ground and walked off (well, probably drove off) with them.![]()
I can only asume they needed to appease the Knights Who Say Ni.
The thieves stole what looked like a large tool box out of my friend's truck, the kind that would hold a bunch of expensive tools. Except this friend was a marine biologist, and the box was actually a cooler containing the corpse of a dead seal on which he'd been performing a necropsy.

Well, to bring some levity to this thread, I had a friend who was robbed but the robbers in this case got more than they bargained for: The thieves stole what looked like a large tool box out of my friend's truck, the kind that would hold a bunch of expensive tools. Except this friend was a marine biologist, and the box was actually a cooler containing the corpse of a dead seal on which he'd been performing a necropsy.

Well, to bring some levity to this thread, I had a friend who was robbed but the robbers in this case got more than they bargained for: The thieves stole what looked like a large tool box out of my friend's truck, the kind that would hold a bunch of expensive tools. Except this friend was a marine biologist, and the box was actually a cooler containing the corpse of a dead seal on which he'd been performing a necropsy.
Ahhh, the sweet stench of karma.![]()
The police eventually found parts of the van in a nearby town. I don't believe in karma, but I love it when it happens!Well, to bring some levity to this thread, I had a friend who was robbed but the robbers in this case got more than they bargained for: The thieves stole what looked like a large tool box out of my friend's truck, the kind that would hold a bunch of expensive tools. Except this friend was a marine biologist, and the box was actually a cooler containing the corpse of a dead seal on which he'd been performing a necropsy.
Ahhh, the sweet stench of karma.![]()
I can imagine them thinking they'd come across some crazed psycho, and spent days or more wondering, if they were going to be hunted down themselves. That would seal the deal.
Well, to bring some levity to this thread, I had a friend who was robbed but the robbers in this case got more than they bargained for: The thieves stole what looked like a large tool box out of my friend's truck, the kind that would hold a bunch of expensive tools. Except this friend was a marine biologist, and the box was actually a cooler containing the corpse of a dead seal on which he'd been performing a necropsy.
Ahhh, the sweet stench of karma.![]()
I can imagine them thinking they'd come across some crazed psycho, and spent days or more wondering, if they were going to be hunted down themselves. That would seal the deal.

This blows my mind. Here in Italy, everybody always lock their door. The idea of leaving the door unlocked is virtually unthinkable to me. It's not that effraction are particularly common, it's just something that you don't do.I'm thinking I should go lock the door now ...
This blows my mind. Here in Italy, everybody always lock their door. The idea of leaving the door unlocked is virtually unthinkable to me. It's not that effraction are particularly common, it's just something that you don't do.I'm thinking I should go lock the door now ...
My grandparents have taken several holidays on Malta, and always insist that the locals there often leave their doors unlocked to this day. I'm not sure if that's the case, but they like mentioning it during their periodic condemnations of crime in general. My grandparents still live in the village they grew up in (it's now a large town and part of a sprawl of towns, of course), so they're probably used to the idea that you should be able to trust anyone, and the fact that you can't still offends them, I think.We use essential cookies to make this site work, and optional cookies to enhance your experience.