Yesterday a new guy in the office got us to look out the window at his new bike that he parked in the bike stand across the street instead of in the secure lockup under the building. The ironic part is that we were 15 floors up and had a great view of the guy who walked up, took a huge pair of bolt cutters out of his trench coat and cut the lock off his bike. There was nothing we could do except call the cops with the description.