According to the article it wasn’t pried off. It was temporarily placed outside a home by a woman serving home detention. It is supposedly slightly larger than a brick.
People do really stupid and pointless things quite often, and I’ve gotten in the habit of not even letting the question of why enter my thought process.
Why, to haul over the roof of the high school and drop into the courtyard of course! [sub]best day of school, ever.[/sub]
As to the OP–who the hell knows? I came home one time to find I’d been burglarized. The list of missing items?
*Dog leash
*Bottle of Vodka
*Pregnancy Test
*Big silver bucket
Not the TV, or the computer, or the extensive media collection. Nope nope nope. The mind boggles.
If it was a radio/electronics geek who stole it, maybe because they wanted a free GPS receiver, or just because it looked like a cool gadget. But my best guess is that someone just saw it sitting there, recognized that it was electronic (and must, therefore, be worth something to someone) and grabbed it.
If it was a radio/electronics geek who stole it, maybe because they wanted a free GPS receiver, or just because it looked like a cool gadget. But my best guess is that someone just saw it sitting there, recognized that it was electronic (and must, therefore, be worth something to someone) and grabbed it.
Once when we were getting ready to open an aikido dojo, we went and bought 180 reject tires from a tire place that was going to mash them into shreds. We stacked them all over the building to get ready to build the mat over them, and went home to get cold beer. The next day, we saw by the pried-open metal door on the back of our place, we’d had a robbery. The robbers evidently thought they were going to get 180 brand-new truck-sized whitewall tires. On discovering that every one of them had been slashed by the reject company, they tumbled a few of the stacks, stole what they could find, and went home. They got our phone answering machine and some cleaning supplies. It cost $200 to fix the pried-open metal door.
I’ve always enjoyed envisioning the robber coming home to his significant other:
(holds out loot)
“For You, Darling, Because I Love You!
A Half-Full Bottle of Mr. Clean!”
How about the guy that stole 12 pair of my ex girlfriends size 14 underwear? He was caught by the police RETURNING them because “they didn’t fit the wife…”