My bike was stolen last weekend, Sunday. The guy was seen by my neighbors but apparently didn't act suspicious enough to hold their attention. So at 1pm on a Sunday, the little sneak went into my backyard, past my work on the back table and the fan running, there leaning againts my house, he walked my sweetheart out the back gate. Furious doesn't even begin to describe it. We were steps away in the house and that *(*Ahole stuck his snotty nose in our home!