Blogger Machine Dreamer, a disabled gentleman, had a home invasion. The robber came knowing he was visibly home, came with a truck to take away all of his things, and came right through the door in spite of the dog barking loudly on the other side.
Anyone relying on a dog to protect them, take note.
I noticed a Budget rental truck, a 16 footer cube-van coming down the road towards my cul de sac. It seemed to be looking for an address but it stopped at my drive and began nosing in.What bothers him most about the episode was that someone must have tipped this guy off. Someone he knows -- a pizza deliveryman, perhaps -- found a criminal and told him that this guy, disabled, lived alone in a house that had some expensive electronics.
It now had my complete attention.
It began to climb my drive and I was alarmed to note the lack of license plates or unit number markings. I also noted that it was driven by a black fellow in his twenties with dark glasses whom I had not previously made the aquaintence of....
My main floor is sort of "U" shaped and I was on one end looking out my window when the dog began earning her keep at the other end where the door to the garage is located.
Then there was a knock on that door. It was in my mind that there was still a small chance this was not a home invasion.
Wrong!
I heard to doorknob turn, I heard the door scrape across the carpet and the dog's barking take on a hysterical note.
The story has a happy ending, though. Among his several valuable possessions, he had one priceless tool at hand.
H/t: Kim.
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