well...
while we were in pittsburgh some street tuffs threw a cinder block through the window of the van we were borrowing and took all of our stuff; everything but the bass drum, an old Kay amplifier, and a box full of cash.
while we were dealing with the pittsburgh city police, this guy named
Sketch Master Flex came out on a bike, said he had done some Sally Struthers correspondence courses to become a private I, and went looking for our stuff. pretty soon, he came flying back through this alley and said that he had found some of it. So...we go sneaking into this crusterfied old abandoned house and found almost everything that they had taken. it was pretty scary.
evidentally, the hoods who took our stuff just stashed everything there that they couldn't carry and made off with an armload of our stuff.
so we really only lost my amplifier, tim's amp, paul's amp, and will's ipod. oh yeah, and colleen's keyboard. which i guess seems like alot, but considering that we had lost everything, i say we made out pretty good.
it's probably best that they stole the stuff anyway. if they had asked, i don't think we would have given it to them.