I'm still irritated, but mostly to the amused point now...
This guy broke in again last night, busted several locks in the process, and stole a new laptotp from the children's ministry for their kidcheck program (fingers crossed, we'll be in on that program!) that was just donated three weeks ago! This morning, Jeremy and I came in, looked around and didn't notice anything different from when we left yesterday. After hearing about Debbie's laptop and speaking with the police detective, Jeremy and I went through and cataloged all the electronics and their serial numbers. Jeremy went to the Small Games Room to look for the CD player and BAM there's HIS phone AND a phone stolen from the community school upstairs! Obviously, they'd both been turned off and he couldn't get anything for the phones themselves, but why bring them back?! Best we can figure, he thought maybe if they showed up he couldn't get arrested for stealing them? Plus, he was coming back to get something else, so it wasn't out of his way...
Apparently the guy called his daughter from the first stolen cell phone to convince her that he was reformed and had stopped thieving... when the police told her he called from stolen property, she apparently got pretty irritated and told them everything she could think of that might help!
My boss (the youth pastor) is spending the night there tonight in his office since they think the guy might try to come back and get in to his office (next to the children's ministry offices) and then he can call the police for a robbery in progress and the cavalry will show up. Throughout all of this the guy must have worn gloves because they only found one fingerprint on the other stolen cell phone, so that's the only thing they can actually bust him for unless they catch him in the act of B&E this weekend!
Quote of the day:
Hunter: I mean, it's not like there's much else in this office that isn't kept locked up
Me: Yeah, I mean there's the [digital camera, case, and SD card that I got on sale at Thanksgiving so we could have lots of pictures up on our website], but that was in my purse... from the last... son of a mother. He stole our camera.
The upside is that I got all the pictures off of it before he stole it!