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Walking up to my car which was parked a half mile from the house I noticed a laptop backpack and a large metal case that looked exactly like mine. I walked up and pipped the case. My entire fucking magic the gathering collection which I had left in the car since I couldn't park anywhere near the house.
I walked a block further to the car figuring they must have taken my brand new set of power tools. Passenger side window is smashed and the glove box open. I lift my leather jacket in the back seat up to find my tools are still in the car. They took nothing. They must have decided to check the 30 pound case they were carrying to see if it was worth lugging. Wish they had taken the tools and left the cards but I'm glad to get them back.
I walked a block further to the car figuring they must have taken my brand new set of power tools. Passenger side window is smashed and the glove box open. I lift my leather jacket in the back seat up to find my tools are still in the car. They took nothing. They must have decided to check the 30 pound case they were carrying to see if it was worth lugging. Wish they had taken the tools and left the cards but I'm glad to get them back.