When the defense is an indictment . . .

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Recently, my car was broken into — no damage, no big loss, still a violation, still a crime. Essentially both my car and myself are physically okay; I do, however, have a myriad of emotions around the experience.

I had been visiting a friend, I had parked my car in the guest parking section, the unassigned uncovered kind, no more than 15 feet from her front door.