Last month I got my motorcycle stolen from the front of my new apartment.
Check this out:
me and my wife moved into our new apartment on a tuesday,
by friday morning of that week my bike was gone.
That night I remember coming home from work at 12:00 am. we where watching TV for a while and we heard footsteps in the backyard. I turned on the lignt to see who was out there but couldn't see anything. I never thought of going outside and checking up on my bike. Now I regret it.