I've now learned that our neighbors, the kids that were being questioned about things, were victims as well. A bike was stolen from their front yard from what I hear.
There are now "stolen bike" posters around the neighborhood which prompted me to ask myself:
1. Why did they even have a picture of the bike to begin with? It's a piece of crap!
2. It's a piece of crap - why would they want it back?
It reminded me of Pee Wee's Big Adventure, one of my favorite movies, co-written by the late and still sorely missed Phil Hartman. Maybe I should call and tell them it's in the basement of The Alamo.
Oh, and I've created an Amazon.com Wish List. I'm still adding stuff to it.