I hate losing sweaters, let alone favorite sweaters.

My condolences.

That totally sucks!

Actually, the backpack, iPod, and headphones were all different gifts from people. So they all kinda were the things. The sweater was a hand-me-down, special to me. ;(

Mean People Suck. Once I got a bag stolen out of my car (shattered window) and inside was my new book about Random Acts of Kindness.

I'm all for starting a vigilante mob.  I always wanted an excuse to buy a torch and pitchfork.

Is there any chance there is a surveilence camera covering that area that you could perhaps get the footage from? I would think that most of the lift bridge area is covered by cameras somewhere (and that isn't just because I am paranoid...really)
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I am sorry that someone took your things. It is an awful feeling you get when you know someone has violated you. I had my purse stolen from my car about 24 years ago. In that purse was money, keys to my house and just girl stuff, but in my wallet was a letter that my father had written to me ... the only one in my life. It meant more to me then I can write, but it's gone and I still carry angry feelings for the person. I know I need to get over it. But what gives anyone the right to just take something? I found money on a train once, $1,200 in cash on the floor in the womens' bathroom. I could have took it, but the feeling of finding the person that was looking for it and giving it back could never be replaced. It's not that hard to be a good decent person. Hope you get it back.

Funny thing is I lived in Canal Park for a year. I had my Directv Truck parked outside filled with thousands of dollars of equipment. Granted I didn't pay for the dishes and receivers, anyway; I never had anyone even try to get into my truck. The only bullshit I dealt with is people in my parking space when I got home from an 18 hour shift.