Because it's time, really, isn't it.
My car, LadyJeep, sitting in the back lot in the belt-line, nothing in it of value (I think) , a couple of rugs from the locker to cushion the furniture - bought in Nepal some 20 odd years ago, left in because of no value...
But - broken in to. Left unlocked, nothing to steal, but getting into the jeep I see my gloves on the passenger seat, and the idiot lights display doors ajar...
I've been fucked. Again. How many times? One hundred at least. And the carpets are gone, the jeep ransacked, and this is it , the fucking bullshit "Welcome to Calgary", this should be our new White Hat Awards, wherever you are, we aren't, "but we need guns to be there...".