Relative crime issue
We're back. The Help and I were off in the mountains discovering the joys of a shallow river while my cousin house sat for us. Sadly, my cousin's car got broken into. For some odd reason someone broke into her hoopdie, POS car and stole her crappy nearly non-working radio. We discovered this upon our return because the reception out in the Shenandoah valley was complete crap and she didn't let the incident ruin her enjoyment of hanging out in the city. She normally resides with her parents in a far away suburban place she calls a housing farm. I am having trouble convincing her to file a report. I feel worse about it than she seems to.