Do you routinely lock your front door and car

I don’t routinely lock the front door to my house during the day when my family and I are out and about, but I do always lock my car. I’d like to know if and how much I’m in the minority by doing this.

During my academic years long ago, I lived in large cities and did lock both front doors and cars. Since that time I’ve lived in suburbs with low crime rates* and stopped routinely locking my front door, but continued to lock my car. I don’t have a security system in my house, either (but, I do have a yappy dog and nosy neighbors).

My feeling is that the chance of my house being burgled is quite low, and if the attempt were made, the locked door in most cases would not stop the crime (a latch would be jimmied, or a window pane broken)**

I understand that not locking my door does carry some non-zero risk, but considering the risk/benefit, I’m willing to assume the risk. The benefit is that I don’t have to fumble around with a key every time I want to open the door (a pain if you have a grocery bag in each arm, or happen to be hand-cuffed). It’s even conceivable (though admittedly not likely) that not having to fumble with a key could save my life in the event a crazed maniac, a rabid raccoon, or a crazed rabid maniac chases me up the driveway.

Likewise, I believe the potential risk is quite minimal. The worst that will happen if my unlocked door results in a burglary is that I’ll lose property (I’m confident a burglar won’t wait around in ambush to murder me). I don’t believe I’d even lose much of sentimental value because a burglar probably wouldn’t want to fill up his burglar-bag with photos and my kid’s nappy blanket. Things of monetary value will be covered by insurance.

I don’t know exactly why I do routinely lock my car; mainly out of habit, I suppose. Although I do believe a locked car probably does prevent a higher percentage of carjackings and entry thefts (it’s more difficult for someone to break into a car unnoticed in a parking lot and easier to just go down the row and find a car that isn’t locked). But, my car is not one high on the carjacker’s most wanted list and I don’t usually keep too much of value in my car (except for my Star Trek crew bobbleheads in the rear window).

So, is my logic sound? What do you do and why?

Notes:
*Well, my current town was invaded by bathing suit and German navy hat attired saboteurs who unboarded a submarine sent by Hitler (that doesn’t sound like a tall tale, does it?), but that was a long time ago and things have been pretty calm since then.

** This reminds me of a story from my childhood that I’ll relate because it lets me brag about what a talented and precocious child I was: My parents did routinely lock all the doors to our house when I was growing up. We were burglarized once. They gained entrance by breaking a back window. But, that’s not point. But, it does let me segue into my point: the way we secured the back sliding glass door was to place a stick in the right-side, bottom gutter, preventing the movable door section from opening. One day, when I was a mere 6 years old, my family and I returned home, only to realize no one had a house key. We all split up looking for some way to get in. No breach could be found, but I remained back at the sliding glass door, scratching me head, intently studying the situation, while my father looked around trying to find a rock to smash a front window pane. A moment later, from inside the house, our cat Tibby 3rd (we’ve had a long line of Tibbies) sauntered up to the glass door, looking at me. A light-bulb went off in my head and I yelled, “hey dad, hold on a f*ing minute, I gotta an idea!” The family gathered around as I found a twig and started brushing it against the glass door. Tibby, as I expected, started pawing at the wiggling twig, until one of his swats landed on the stick-lock and it tumbled free of the jam, letting us open the door. Only 6 years old—brilliant!

Ok, now go back to the poll and submit.

Interesting. I lock my door, but not my car. My reasoning is sort of like yours, except switched around.

I don’t keep anything of significant value in my car. If somebody is going to paw around in my car, I don’t want to risk needing to replace a broken window.

I once left my car door unlocked , the only thing I had in my car was my hearing dog leather leash that I took off and put on his working leash . I didn’t think anyone would steal a dog leash but I was wrong ! When I got back to my car my dog leash was gone. I was like WTF! I just brought the leash to walk my hearing dog. Service dogs have a red or orange leash on when working . So I now lock my car at all time.

I live in a nice, crime-free area. Of course I lock my front door and my car!

I’m from L.A.

(In actuality, the Jeep has been pilfered in the driveway twice after I forgot to lock it.)

Gosh, I was about to post:

<crickets chirping/> hmmm, no amusing anecdotes from any of you crazy “lockers”, yet? Disappointing. <crickets chirping/>

But, then I see 3 replies in rapid succession just before I clicked “submit”! Golly good!
…Hey, does anyone know who chose option #5? I need his address. :smiley:

Yes, to both. I also have an enclosed patio off my living room. Since the patio heat isn’t working I leave the living room door open, but lock the patio door to the back yard.

I don’t lock my front door. I don’t lock my car at home, but do when I’m out.

I lock my car because it’s good to be in the habit of doing so. We’ve got a 200 metre long driveway and the house isn’t even visible from the road, we’re on the outskirts of town, we’ve got a dog. It would be such a waste of anyone’s time coming out here to steal. Better to stick with the houses in town that are all clustered close together and close to the road so they could try ten car doors in the time it would take to walk up my driveway. I’m a bit lax about locking the house doors. My partner is diligent about those thanks to his early life in the UK so between us the place is secure.

I recently moved from a city neighborhood that wasn’t too bad but wasn’t far from much sketchier areas. The area I’m in now is suburban bordering on rural.
Just out of habit I reflexively lock everything. I’ve even locked my car, inside my locked garage, just from muscle memory.

My garage is attached to my house, so I don’t leave through the front door. I enter my garage from the house and leave in my car. The garage door is motorized with a remote control in the car. I keep my front door locked, but I carry my key when I go out. I don’t leave my car locked when it’s in the garage, but I lock it when it’s parked away from home.

We don’t use our front door, so it’s always locked unless we get a delivery or company. We park the car in the garage, so no need to lock it. Any time we parked in our driveway, I wouldn’t bother locking the car, but on the street, pretty much always.

I lock everything every time.

I don’t lock my house doors and don’t carry the keys for it. I don’t lock my car when in my driveway but do chirp it locked when elsewhere.

I lock my doors, but keep the car unlocked if it’s in the garage. If it’s in the driveway, I lock it.

And for some reason, autocorrect prefers lick to lock.

Alright, I just recalled another true tale from my past that’s kind of related to the topic. You’re turning into a good audience (well, at least fair to middling), so I’ve decided to treat you to it:

As I mentioned earlier, even though I don’t lock my house, I do lock my car. However, I didn’t lock my first car way back when I was a naïve undergrad waif, oh so many years ago. I didn’t lock it because the locks on that car didn’t work. It was a peach of a car though; a pumpkin-orange Fiat 240 Spyder ragtop (yeah, it was G-D badass). It looked a lot like this, though not in quite as good condition.

Anyway, I was living in beautiful New Jersey (the noble place of my birth) at the time and, if I do say so myself, not doing too bad wowing a bevy of sophisticated Jersey chicks in my sexy pumpkinmobile…but, I digress…

One fine mid-autumn day in 1975, I decided to engage in a bit of upscale retailing (because I was in need of a new leisure suit and a puka necklace), and so I embarked in my Spyder to New Jersey’s chic answer to Beverly Hill’s Rodeo Drive—the Pennsauken Mart (video ; and article).

I parked the Spyder in the vast Mart parking lot and spent the next couple of hours upgrading my wardrobe (I scored a swank powder blue leisure suit and a to-die-for turquois and sterling silver bear claw puka necklace (which, BTW, I wear to this very day. I still have the leisure suit, too, but it must have shrunk because it no longer contains my belly).

With bags in hand, I left the Mart and walked toward my car. From ~10 yards away, I could plainly see that the ragtop of my beloved vehicle was violently ripped open with obvious prejudice, malice and extreme disregard for all that is humanly cherished. That was the moment I transmogrified from a happy-go-lucky, devil-may-care, pig-in-a-poke kind of chap, into the morose, shell-of-a-man, game-show host type fellow I remain to this day (…ok, maybe I’m exaggerating a bit).

But, seriously, why the qk did that xing sler have to slash open the ragtop of my cherished car when he could have simply opened the door?!? The door was not locked! That m**my cr*ing pr*****hole!!!

I had nothing of value to steal from my car. What I did have was a small mirror and a sharp razor blade in my glove compartment. After all these years I don’t remember what I had those things for—probably to cut cookie dough into whimsical shapes or something. But there was not any “cookie dough” left in the glove compartment, that’s for sure (we used to scarf that dough up pretty quick in those days); just the blade and mirror. On the one hand, I would never set a trap to inflict pain on any would-be criminal, but on the other hand, I didn’t lose any sleep when I saw my glove compartment door open and a good amount of blood and skin within. The f******er got what he deserved and I’m not spilling any tears over milk under the dam.

Ok, get back to the poll, y’all.

Cars locked whenever unoccupied, but they live in a group carport with lots of other cars.

Home (condo unit) always unlocked when we’re home & awake, always locked overnight when asleep, or away from home. Sometimes unlocked when we’re just somewhere on the grounds of the complex, e.g. pool.

Didn’t vote because the poll was ambiguous about what “routinely” means vs. my various scenarios.

I never leave anything unlocked. It’s ingrained in me from twenty-seven years of working in a prison. I have to make a conscious effort to not lock things.

Always lock both.

Although a lock won’t stop a determined thief it will slow him down. Case in point: about 15 years ago some asshat tried to jimmy open the door of our truck. My spouse heard him, went outside, and when threatened with physical harm by said thief would up shooting him with our crossbow. The thief took off, running down Cleveland Street with a bright red arrow sticking out of him.

Well, we decided to call the police, to get our version of the story in first in case the thief went to a hospital for his newly acquired body piercing. When we called them, the first question was “Where’s the body?”, with absolutely no sign of surprise from the operator. Which tells me we aren’t the first people in this area to crossbow someone, and other such archers were using considerably more impressive ammo.

If the truck had been unlocked I expect it would be gone. On the other hand, if the spouse hadn’t heard the guy before he drove off and gone to investigate he probably wouldn’t have been threatened with harm.

There you go, Tibby or Not Tibby, there’s an anecdote for you.

Of course I lock both. The FBI and the police like to point out that the best way you can increase your risk of a break-in is to leave your front and back doors, and first floor windows, unlocked. Over half of break-ins occur in houses with unlocked doors and windows. This of course makes sense: if *you *were going to break into a home, wouldn’t you rather try for a house nearby with an open door rather than risk a more conspicuous action like kicking a door in or breaking a window?

Lock both. Live in suburban New Jersey, but every so often (since I was young and at my parent’s house), we’d hear reports of hooligans trying cars one by one down the street in the dead of night to steal loose change or whatever other random objects might just be lying in the car.

Most petty theft are crimes of opportunity. The longer someone has to spend breaking into your house/car/whatever, the better the chance of them getting noticed. So locking up just seems to make sense to me.