Between the time Juanita took the car to church this morning and the rest of the family and I came out to the Suburban, someone had run off with it. That was about a 10 minute window of opportunity.
Yes, I was a bad boy and left it running with the doors unlocked, but can't a guy do that in a small town on Sunday morning?
I guess not.
We've never experienced a stolen vehicle before, so we're off on a new adventure.
We won't be taking the Suburban, though.