I'm new to biking so haven't had a chance for anything bike related to go missing (apart from a misplaced jersey that I left where I park my bike).
My parents have been burgled 4-5 times up north though. A couple of times we got completely cleaned out and a couple of times just tools really, although once they raided our chest freezer and took a few hundred kgs of home kill.
We had a Japanese guy staying with us once who had just arrived and had left his rucksack on the pack rack of his bike. He went for a walk to find my parents and his pack was stolen while parked in our carport which is down a 100m driveway through bush at the end of a gravel road 2km from SH1 in the middle of the sticks. We found a trail of stuff (including the guys passport!) dropped in a field nearby, the guy was ransacking the guys pack and dropping everything that wasn't valuable (clothes etc.) as he made his way back to the main road. Pretty crazy.
Edit: My dad had a car stolen, thrashed to death and dumped as well



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Holly crap! His pack AND your parents were stolen! 


What kind of fucked up childhood do you need to experience that makes you steal garden hoses?





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