I was reading a friends post this morning about having a gun stolen out of his pickup. And it got me to think of how much of my stuff has been stolen in my lifetime.
Somebody used bolt cutters to swipe my 10 speed from the fairgrounds in 1977. Somebody also got my skateboard with precision bearings that was very quiet.
Then, the high powered driving lights of my car in 1982. Also, a carburetor, a radar detector and the window they had to bust to get to it.
I lost a car stereo to the same room mate that left me with a $ 500.00 phone bill.
And most notably, my Popeils Pocket Fisherman that my grampa gave me.
I didn't know about Karma then. I do now. And I like it!