After I came home from fishing, parked boat in the front yard, took the kids to the farm, came home and my neighbor came over to let me know someone was in my boat looking around, I guess to steal what ever after dark. So now the boats in the garage, it's good to know I have neighbors who keep an eye out. By the way the public restroom at highpoint was spray painted on the door, of male private parts, what the heck is wrong with people these days. And the dumpster painted, Home of the master baiter. Looks like I'll launch at Cedar Ridge from now on.