Upon leaving the Hard Times Cafe at about 3:20am I saw a guy messing with the front passenger door of my car. So I said HEY! That's my car!  I don't think I sounded mad as much as incredulous. He backed away slowly and said, "Uh, sorry. Uh...I thought it was my friend's"  I said, "Well, it's mine." And I got in a drove away. He just kind of ( Read more... )