DEAR THIEF, You have stolen my back tire, my saddle and my saddle socket. Not only did you make it difficult for me to get back home for I had to carry my bicycle up the steep stairs to Ocean Park, but it will cost me 150 Dollars to replace those parts. You�ve probably done this to many other people. I contacted the police. They�ll be looking after you. But more than that, you have disturbed my peace that I tried to recreate at Santa Monica Beach, since I couldn�t find it at my home yesterday with noisy and inconsiderate neighbors and due to the general cacophony of city life. I have to work very hard for little money. My bicycle is my only transportation. I won�t get it back till Monday. I don�t have a car. Yesterday, I still had a lot of work to do, which was impossible for me after your behavior. Instead, I felt a need to tell this story over and over again. Luckily, I found kind and compassionate ears. If I�d be you, I would feel ashamed and horrible to do this to an innocent person and would try to return these parts as soon as possible at the Santa Monica Police Office with a letter of apology and come up with better ideas to make a living. Your victim