The Saga of My Stolen Car
About a year or so after I graduated from college, I lived in Chicago. My apartment was right off the Blue Line train in Logan Square. For those who are not familiar with the area, Logan Square is characterized by fenced in mansions intermixed with, what was at the time, inexpensive housing and rent. Due to its centralized location it was a natural fit for young, fresh out of college people, students, “artsy” types, and, of course, crime. In the one year I lived in Logan Square I witnessed a variety of criminal behavior and malcontents, including a drunk person passed out on a front lawn, and my girlfriend being robbed. I also had the unfortunate experience of having my car stolen.
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Yes, I am among the 1 in 10 Americans who is a victim of vehicle theft (According to a NICB/Gallup study). I was a statistic and was treated as such by the apathetic police department I contacted after I arrived at the conclusion that my car wasn’t where I had parked it two days earlier before the start of the 4th of July weekend. While I did roll-up the windows and lock the doors, there were a couple of extra things I could have done to possibly deter this unfortunate event from happening — such as anti-theft devices (like a steering wheel lock) or decals placed in the window of my car as mentioned in the article “Vehicle Theft Prevention Devices”
Even though these things would have cost me a couple of extra bucks, in the end it could have saved me anguish of having to recover my car and it could have possibly saved me some money on my auto insurance. The police department eventually told me that my car had been found and gave me the street address to where it was. However, I came to find that the street address they supplied didn’t exist. I contacted the police again to discover it had been towed and was now impounded. I quickly discovered that it was going to cost some money to bail my car out of jail. Something like $50 to get it out of impound and then another $200 to get it towed again since the steering column had been broken and hot-wired.
The car was close enough to death that I decided to transfer the title to the tow company. I have a conspiracy theory that the whole system was in on my car getting stolen and it’s no secret that Chicago is rife with corruption. In the end the City got its money from having the car impounded and the tow company got its money from me eventually signing over the title. I came to find out that my car’s title was never properly transferred. I started getting parking tickets in the mail long after I gave the car to what I thought was a legitimate tow company. Needless to say, it cost me time and expense to get the parking tickets dismissed and have the ownership of the car properly recognized as being terminated. In any case, I had a couple of things that made my car more susceptible to theft. Car insurance premiums are typically higher if you live in a city or park your car on the street at night.
Thankfully, now that I work in Sacramento and live out in the “burbs” with a garage, the risk of having my car stolen has dropped a bit. The biggest risk of my auto insurance rates going up nowadays is getting speeding tickets with all the driving I do.
Another interesting read:
Is Your Car On The Most Stolen List





