Somebody got into my Westy after I had come back from a long weekend at
Padre Island (near Mexico on the Gulf of) and it was because I forgot to
lock the rear hatch.
I carry a suitcase with clothes in it rather than stuffing them various
compartments.
I found the suitcase and all my dirty clothes laying in the driveway the
next morning.
Nothing else missing or damaged ................ since the peculated in
that black suitcase in the Texas 100 + sun for a few days, I'm sure
opening that suitcase gave them quite a thrill.

Stan Wilder

On Fri, 4 Apr 2003 22:18:41 -0500 John Jensen <mudbug@TOAD.NET> writes:
> So many years ago, like in 1979, I was living and traveling in a '66
> made into a hippy/custom camper and stopped in to visit a friend in
> Manhattan, NY. I had everything I owned in the van, but when I
> parked
> and went up to the apartment I took my guitar and bicycle with me.
> The
> next morning it was obvious that someone had gotten into my van and
> gone
> through everything. Nothing was missing.  I guess my precious
> possessions were more or less worthless.  Or maybe the intruders
> were
> just curious.
>
> John Jensen, Mudbug Pottery
> mudbug@toadhouse.com , http://www.toadhouse.com
>
>

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