Man o man thats such a scary subject. Luckily I have never had a car stolen. The worse thing that has ever happened is when the fair was in town someone ran sacked my truck. I don’t think they even took anything. They just went looking in the glove box and behind the seat. They must not have found anything they wanted (or my dog scarred them) and took off. On time someone broke into my parents garage and tried to steal their camaro, but the geniuses trying to open the garage door didn’t notice the pieces of wood my dad jammed into the track. I guess my dad was smart to put in them chunks of wood. Who ever the guy was that broke in bleed all over the place too. Sucker!!