Okay at least this song has a happy ending.
We spent Thanksgiving and the day after inside since Brandon was sick. I took him to the doctor on Wednesday then went to the store to get him some medicine. I parked the car in the garage and that was the last time I was in it until Saturday morning.
I knew something was amiss when I saw the garage door ajar. I knew something was wrong when I saw the car hood had been pulled.
I got in the car and found my 80gig iPod, the car adapter and all my change gone. The ashtray was broken but thankfully nothing else. There were no signs of forced entry so I must have left the garage door unlocked in my scatter brained thoughts on Wednesday.
It didn't take me long to realize it was A. a rushed job because they fumbled around and popped the hood (it wasn't opened and still latched) and B. the perps were total amateurs because they completely missed the cold hard cash inside a compartment on the top of the dash.
After my disgust passed I called my neighbor who happens to be the maintenance supervisor.
We didn't have a courtesy officer on site and he felt horrible for what happened (hold that thought.. we'll come back to it), so I called the Boys in Blue and Deputy Darnell showed up not long after. He took my statement, the serial number of the iPod and fingerprinted my car. At this point I didn't know what was worse losing my essential tunes or having my my pretty Infiniti violated twice in two days. After they were gone all I could do was take her down to get cleaned and detailed. Take my advice, if you ever think you need to get something fingerprinted, think really hard if it's worth it. That crap does not come clean easy and it gets everywhere. Not too mention it was worthless. Most interior surfaces of a vehicle are not conducive to print powder or fingerprints for that matter.
Later that day I talked to Jim the maintenance guy. Come to find out his son and several other lazy ass, non-working, trouble-making bums, had a huge fight in our development Friday night. Jim said he wouldn't doubt if one of those boys had it and since they were in the process of being evicted and he had to go do some work over there he'd keep an eye out for it.Fast forward to Sunday, 8:00 pm. Jim knocks on the door, my iPod in hand. Says he was over at the apartment and saw it laying on a dresser and just stuffed it in his pocket. Figured he'd ask me if it was mine. He said he suspected his son's best friend (total loser) named Jamal. I didn't have my car adapter but he said he'd ask JB (his son) to check into it.
An hour later Jim is back, adapter in hand. According to JB, Jamal is the one who took it the night of the big fight.
Here's the deal. JB is a very impressionable young man who usually does whatever his friends do. Furthermore he doesn't have the highest morals, values or work ethic to say the least. Did I mention his choice in friends pretty much sucks too. Secondly there were a lot inconsistencies when Walt and I thought about everything Jim had told us.
Here's just some that didn't seem right.

Jim said while the fight was going on Jamal decided use the bathroom in Jim's house (Jim and JB live directly below us) and that's when they think he went down the breezeway checking garage doors for any unlocked.
- First nobody is going to leave his buddies in the middle of a foray to go take a piss.
- Second the fight was all the way over on the other side of the development - why walk all the way over here passing dozens of commodes on the way?
- Third, I can't see anyone being stupid enough to go looking for crap to steal with the cops right outside.
-- Jim also said the Jamal had left the iPod on a dresser of the apartment but Jamal doesn't even live in the apartment he left it and why would Jamal leave a $400 dollar iPod and take the $60 car adapter?
There are many other things that don't make sense and we think JB and Jamal did it together and when Jim found out it was me he told them to get it back and be quick about it.
See in June Jim 16 year old daughter was involved in a massive car accident where her best friend died and she had to have a large part of her brain removed. She's been in a coma ever since. We were the only people in the development that gave them money to help with whatever they needed and we helped them get their Medicaid benefits for her disabilities and home care. So Jim watches our back.
With this said we're letting the issue drop. Jim knows what really happened and went to bat for us. He's a good guy that just has a trouble teen.
I'm just glad to have it back.
All's well that ends well.
TLC











