I will never understand people. My heart sank and I was panic-struck when I saw my car window had been bashed in and my prized possession, my GPS, was stolen. I know I shouldn’t have left her (yes, it’s a her, I named her, Claire, I loved her and thought of her like family) outside in my car. I still don’t know why I put her in the center console in my car, I’ll wonder that probably forever, but seriously, do these thieves really have to do this?