I Hate Thieves

So last night sometime between when I went to bed around 10pm and this morning when I left for work 9am, some fucker stole my lighted wire Christmas tree from in front of my house. This seriously pisses me off. I found the stake that holds it in the ground just down the parking lot from where my apartment is and I'm willing to place money on the idea that it's someone who lives right here in this area and who saw it. Nice thing is that no one else's decorations seems to have been bothered. While I'm happy for them it makes me feel even more upset that why did they take mine and leave everyone else's alone. I'm glad I never put Frosty outside. Assholes.