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I'm right there with you. Someone stole my boy's bike last week as well (second one in 9 months). A new Mongoose BMX he got for Christmas. After a lot of talking to the cops and area kids, we had an idea of the punk who took it.Fast forward - the other day my boy saw his bike on the way to school from the buss. He called my wife and she went down and grabbed it. It was stripped of all brakes and stickers and someone started to strip the paint off. I am working on it now. Stripped it down to the bare frame, sanded it to bare metal. It has now been repainted but it needs new bearings, grips and stickers. We have had 4 bikes stolen in two years. One was my older son's $450 Haro. This most recent bike is the only one we have gotten back.
Well congrats on some closure over this issue... reading this thread makes me think we need tracking devices and baseball bats.
At the risk of getting flamed I'd say stuff is really not that important. We buy stuff we sell stuff we give stuff away stuff gets stolen. Stuff comes and stuff goes. Thoughts of violence seem rather extreme to me.
No flaming involved, but I would have to respectfully disagree. The "stuff" that I have, I have worked extremely hard for. The "stuff" that I give to my children, I have equally worked hard for. I put time into a job that often times I find difficult, in order to provide shelter, food, and limited, but special amenities, to my loved ones and myself. Stealing those things from me, vandalizing my property, and or combining those two trespasses is blatant disrespect, and a direct violation of the Lockean social contract ideologies that civilizations have followed for centuries. Using physicality to secure that which belongs to you, and you have worked hard for, is not extreme as long as it is in direct proportion to the crime being committed against you.
If you go looking for some guy/kid who stole your property and beat the $$it out of him when you find him, be prepared for an assault charge. Also, be prepared to get your ass kicked. It could happen.