A little girl had her trombone stolen yesterday. It was later abandoned by the thieves so the trombone and owner were reunited.

Now, I'm not calling the owner nor the owner dumb. I'm calling the thieves dumb because as they themselves realized, "what the hell am I going to do with a trombone?".

I also experienced a theft like this. My truck was broken into. They stole money from the console and all my c.d.s, but the thing that really hurt was they stole my favorite, but really inexpensive, sunglasses.

That's how thievery hurts most, when they steal something that's your favorite or has sentimental value.  This will be on of the topics on the RockShow on Wednesday. If you have a story to tell, hit us here or write it on our Facebook page.