Sorry to hear it Woofy. I used to live down in the French Quarter, and I'd get my old pick up truck broken into about once a month. This actually amused me after I got over the broken glass, because of what they took, and did'nt take. After breaking a window, they scooped up my cd case... but did'nt take my cds... You could tell by the way they were scattered the guy sat in the seat looking through, flipping cd's out, and most likely mutting "nope. no. not that one either. Jeezis what does this guy listen to?". They only took the case. The radio was still there. It had clearly been spat on. The glove box was open, but the only thing I kept in there was asprin, and they did'nt take it. Eventually they popped the hood and took the battery. After the second time, I started leaving the window down, and a note on the steering wheel. "Took the battery with me today, knock at door to recieve gunfire." I actually got a note back once, asking me to get a better radio.