Maybe hoodlums Mom's taught them a different set of morals?
2006 mid afternoon on a week end: I pull into the parking lot for the "Rainbow Bridge" (no not that bridge... the old rail bridge to Gold Country in downtown Folsom Ca. ) in my 93 Chevy G-20 van and parked. A row of 2000 and newer cars and SUV's fill the rest of the spots.
I get out, grab my guitar and a camera leaving the other guitar, musical equip, desk top computer, Inverter,etc.as well as all my carpentry tools under the bed in the back, close the door unlocked and head down to the river for an hour or so.
When I return every vehicle but mine had smashed glass and was broken into.
Mine was untouched.
While some put there faith in security systems or other systems I trust hoodlums Mom's with apparently more success...
