Today my car was broken into at work. Between the time I came back from lunch and the time I left for home someone tried to steal my car. The passenger side window was broken yet nothing inside the car was missing. My theory is that someone either was driving on the same parking level or was walking to their car and the thieves were spooked and left quickly.
I went to the back of my car to put an empty box (I am sorting through and storing items at my new home) and when I closed the hatch-back I heard something fall. It was one or two pieces of something very light. I looked up and it was my passenger side window. I stared in disbelief, locked the car, and went to flag down the security driver who just so happen to be passing by in his truck. I swear, I think the building management has one truck for three building parking lots. He was very kind and helpful, I now have a police case number, and called the insurance.
My original belief was that someone hit the car. My dear husband found where a screwdriver was used to pry the window. Sure enough, there are three impressions from a screwdriver on the inside portion of my car door where the window travels up and down. Ok, so I don't know what that is called, I just know where it is located. Grrrrr. I can't believe people can be so mean!
Although the car thieves didn't steal anything, the have stolen my time, my husband's time, money to repair the damaged window, and money for a car alarm.
I went to the back of my car to put an empty box (I am sorting through and storing items at my new home) and when I closed the hatch-back I heard something fall. It was one or two pieces of something very light. I looked up and it was my passenger side window. I stared in disbelief, locked the car, and went to flag down the security driver who just so happen to be passing by in his truck. I swear, I think the building management has one truck for three building parking lots. He was very kind and helpful, I now have a police case number, and called the insurance.
My original belief was that someone hit the car. My dear husband found where a screwdriver was used to pry the window. Sure enough, there are three impressions from a screwdriver on the inside portion of my car door where the window travels up and down. Ok, so I don't know what that is called, I just know where it is located. Grrrrr. I can't believe people can be so mean!
Although the car thieves didn't steal anything, the have stolen my time, my husband's time, money to repair the damaged window, and money for a car alarm.
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