Your car get broken into and your wallet stolen.
You see, I was happily playing baseball for the first time in quite a while. I am always busy and never have time. It has also been a long time because getting more than a dozen people (grown up adults who work) together at the same time and place is difficult.
To make this exciting story short or perhaps shorter, I'll cut right to it. My very expensive Mercedes got broken into. By broken into, I mean the window shattered into pieces. My wallet was stolen. The problem is not the wallet itself even though it was a really nice one, the problem is the content of it. My estimate says that I had about $700 cash. All my documents are gone, obviously. My driver's license, my credit and debit cards, my other ID's (which you cannot know about), business cards, etc.
Obviously, my insurance does not want to pay for it (outright refused to. Trust me, I'll get back at them) and I will have to pay for it myself. Honestly, that's not a problem at all. I'll pay for it. What seriously angers me is the fact that I have no access to my accounts and IDs and passing through security at work is going to be a must watch.
So, after this exciting tale (I need to let it out people. That's what they taught me in those anger management classes), you can clearly see what identifies America. It's a shame that people resort to that kind of lifestyle. Sure, you need the money; you are hungry or thirsty but you couldn't care less if you are making someone else life harder (I won't say miserable because it's not my case). So, for those of you petyy thieves out there and those who are thinking about stealing whether you truly need the money or not, you are not Robin Hood. You are not stealing from the rich to give to the poor. You are a miserable and selfish scum bag who only cares him/herself and don't care whether someone else gets screwed.
P.S. I know someone here is going to say: "I stole your wallet" but it's not going to be funny. I am being nice enough to give you a heads up.