I love the sound of breaking glass.....
except when it is my car window.
Talk about an act of Good Samaritanism gone askew: I took home all of my hairdresser's towels to wash them for her - there were many, and several capes. She usually has someone come and do it for her, since she only has a bicycle, and has to have them washed at the laundromat. So I washed them and folded them and put the bag in the car. I don't live on a big crime street, so it never occurred to me that some idiot would break my window and steal the bag. We all had a bit of a laugh visualizing the WTF moment that thief must have had.
So, I saw some Mexican dudes for my window (I love the Mission and Yelp), went to Costco and got her some towels and some Nutella, and will give her back the discount she gave me on my hair, and reimburse her for the bag and more towels and whatever else I can do. She felt bad in the end because the guy she usually has do it really needs that little bit of money, so feels it is karmic retribution. I'm not sure what my karma was about on this one.
On the brighter side I scored a free desk on the street I can use in my new sewing studio.
GRAND THEFT ORAL