Had my 120 dollar Oakley's in my TYR goggle case stolen from my backpack while I was taking a shower tonight. The pool manager is going to check his camera DVR for the lobby and entryway to see if the crook was dumb enough to walk out with them exposed. God this makes me mad. The only positive thing about this is that I did not catch the guy in the act...I might be in the pokey right about now. You are all probably much wiser than me, since most of you are older( I'm 31) :p, but you've got to keep your stuff locked up ALL the time. Too lazy to earn something themselves so they take it from somebody else...wastes of precious oxygen IMHO.
Sorry for the rant but I just had to vent some frustratrion.
Years ago when I was a testosterone laden youth a teammate and I walked in on a kid going through another teammates locker and swim bag. We both looked at eachother in disbelief as he contiued while we watched him. Apparently he didn't notice the name written on the side of the bag he was stealing although he had ample time to think about it because we stuffed him into the locker and pad locked the door. The whole time he kept yelling that his brother was going to make us regret it (in other language of course). We went back to the workout and told our coach who didn't believe us until we showed him the very noisy locker.
Thankfully that coach went on to much bigger and better things than redneck southern boys in North Carolina.
I just talked with that teammate last month and we laughed just as hard about it now 25 years later. He assures me that the statute of limitations has run out.
Years ago when I was a testosterone laden youth a teammate and I walked in on a kid going through another teammates locker and swim bag. We both looked at eachother in disbelief as he contiued while we watched him. Apparently he didn't notice the name written on the side of the bag he was stealing although he had ample time to think about it because we stuffed him into the locker and pad locked the door. The whole time he kept yelling that his brother was going to make us regret it (in other language of course). We went back to the workout and told our coach who didn't believe us until we showed him the very noisy locker.
Thankfully that coach went on to much bigger and better things than redneck southern boys in North Carolina.
I just talked with that teammate last month and we laughed just as hard about it now 25 years later. He assures me that the statute of limitations has run out.
