now I know I'm a good person

If you are a little punk running around my neighborhood, consider yourself warned.


Last night someone of the above description broke into my 1995 Honda Odyssey (super lame van with no tint on the windows, 200,000 miles and copious amounts of dirt and rust), and they stole the radio! Granted it was a decent 10 year old - used - unit holding a local artist rendition of lullaby music...what a LOSER you are for taking it!


After checking the local pawn shops for our cd player, I realized that pawn shops pay anywhere between 5 and 15 dollars for a car stereo, even in mint condition.  This creep broke into my car for potentially $5.  Seriously?  Just knock on my door next time, I will dig through the change jar!


Anyhow, I'm not really angry about it, just disappointed.  I am grateful however that my clothesline filled with priceless baby clothes was undisturbed.  Truly an idiot this kid was because he could have gotten 4 times the money if he would have taken the clothes to Once Upon a Child!  If moms were thieves, we would all be in a lot more trouble.


Bad things happen to good people, it's nice to know I'm one of them.


Enjoy the lullaby music you dork!  Feel free to burn a copy for your "friends".