Bullsh!t
Last Saturday was a wet day in Dublin. It was wet enough that I had to cut short a cycle to Bray because I was getting soaked. Determined to get something out of the day, I decided to go for a swim at Bull Island instead. Swimming, I reasoned, can be done in any weather as getting wet is the primary objective.
I swam a few lengths of the beach before returning to my car. I threw my things in the boot and prepared to drive off. It was then I noticed my passenger window had been smashed in! Someone had broken into my car and stolen my phone, keys, and jacket.
Shortly afterward a Garda car arrived to patrol the beach. I stopped them and reported the matter. They took a witness statement from me (not that I had seen anything), and towed my car away for forensic examination.
The worst thing of it all is the inconvenience. It is what I hate most about petty theft: the disproportionate inconvenience of the act to the agrieved versus the minor reward for the thief. Having my phone stolen is of great inconvenience to me; I have to lock the number, pay to have it replaced, get all my contacts again, etc. Whereas the thief will get little or nothing for selling it on the black market.
Fortunately, I had just renewed my car insurance that morning, and had windscreen cover. So the cost of the glass is covered by my insurance without affecting my no claims bonus.
As for the contents that were stolen, well they're gone. And I hope that phone gives you cancer buddy!
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