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How Security Conscious Are You?/Doggies!


but other than that, thankfully, no issues.


It bugged him last weekend when I insisted on leaving both the front door and the side door unlocked while I was scrubbing the front of the house. I really didn't want to have to tromp through the house to get to whatever I needed while I was half-soaked from the hose.
He's okay with the windows being open, though. At least, upstairs.
OH man, I'm such small fry fish compared to you people. I'm not worried about crime or being robbed or anything. I lock things, my car, my house, my office, but I've never heard of any of the above being stolen/broken into here. Sometimes methy teenagers will make up door-to-door scams, so I don't deal with solicitors, but that's about it.

I used to have a friend in the next town over and his family never locked the doors...and they didnt want you to knock when you went over there...just walk right in. I always found that a little weird.
I now always lock the doors to my car also. I didnt before when I had my previous car because in the winter the locks would freeze and I couldnt get back in...so I never locked them @ all...when I was living in Lowell (which is not as safe as my hometown) for school I had 3 or 4 cds stolen from my car and once some one pulled out all the fuses and left them on the drivers seat...man were they a pain in the ass to put back in. After that, once I got a car that had locks that worked...I locked it.

It depends on where you live though. I just moved to a pretty nice neighborhood, and I would not worry very much to leave my door unlocked at night. However because I live alone (and am a girl) I always lock the doors anyway.
Being a girl is definitely different, what with rape and whatnot. I won't pick up hitchhikers even as much as I see them and really think that they are college kids wanting a ride up to Arcata or wherever.
On that note, Kevin, would you be okay with your daughter picking up a hitchhiker if she was alone in her car? (just curious)
It sometimes sucks to be a girl.


Now, my husband was raised to be very security conscious, partly because he's lived in almost half the states in the country & they've had to be. I think a lot of it has to do with where you grew up & how much of an issue it was to create habits surrounding security.




So, my ex decided we had to have a security system. I hated it. I felt like I was the prisoner. Once you set it, you have 45 seconds to get out and God forbid you should ever have to go back in your house after you just left your house. Now that I have my own house--not with him--I don't have a security system. But I do keep things locked.
There is a lot of crime in certain parts of this town and a lot of gang murders. I never realized how much violence goes on here until I started working at the hospital. It's scary. And of course, it's worse in some parts of town, but no part is immune. I feel safe here, in this house. No one--stranger or friend or family--has ever done anything bad to me here. I hope I always do feel safe here, that that never changes.
Very security conscious. Deadbolts on front and back doors. If a stranger comes up to me on the street and starts a conversation, I put a hand on top of my purse because who knows if it might be a purse snatcher. In cities they work in pairs, one will chat you up while the other one picks your pocket, as you're concentrating on what #1 is saying.
It's pretty rare that my house is ever locked. We don't have deadlocks. RA there is no need to bring the bolt cutters with you, just walk right in. The beer fridge is in the garage.
Being of mostly convict descendants we have been cured of the habit.

If my father sees someone just sitting in their car, anywhere, he assumes they're casing the neighborhood. He won't leave his house if he sees anyone on his street sitting in their car.

They probably are. I usually walk up to their car and ask if I can help them. If I'm leaving the house, I'll stop right behind them and take down their plate number, just so that they know that I know what they're up to.
In my defense, my old neighbour was a peeping tom. I caught him walking up my driveway and lurking around in the dark twice. Both times I waited until he got up beside my truck and set the panic alarm off. It was fun. Luckily, he didn't dare go in the yard because of the dog. He was a creepy creeper from creepville.

If I'm walking alone on the street in Copenhagen at night, I'm aware of what goes on around me, but that's about it.
My father has been mugged in Milwaukee once, and a few times here in Denmark, but he drives a cab at night, so he meets all sorts.
MY husband had his laptop stolen from his car once, and he always get his bikes stolen! But apart from that no incidents.



Everything's locked up around here like Fort Knox.


@Helena, I think that working at the DA's Office and the police department made me less paranoid! I know that here in the Portland area, stranger to stranger rapes are uncommon (that is my freakiest thing) and that makes me feel better.

Back in '91 I lived in a large house in Redmond, WA., with three other people (all female, woo-hoo!). The youngest once left a window open downstairs & we were burgled. Everyone lost a piece of jewelry or two, and all of my bicentennial coins were taken. Total loss for me was about $600.
Kevin "El Liso Grande" wrote: "nope. usually i am but this time i am not"
I'm about 25 miles west of the heart of downtown, but I grew up in Dearborn which borders Detroit JUST to the west. The city I live in is usually amongst the top 25 on those safest cities lists, but force of habit from my childhood leads me to still batten everything down.
That story about the cheeseburger doesn't surprise me. We used to go to a lot of concerts here back in the early 80's, near the intersection of Chalmers and Outer Drive, hands down the worst neighborhood in the city. At the time, Harpo's was owned by the Vigilantes, a nice group of young men who bonded over a common love of motorcycles. They used to patrol the parking lot with guard dogs. Even they were scared shitless.
I'm about 25 miles west of the heart of downtown, but I grew up in Dearborn which borders Detroit JUST to the west. The city I live in is usually amongst the top 25 on those safest cities lists, but force of habit from my childhood leads me to still batten everything down.
That story about the cheeseburger doesn't surprise me. We used to go to a lot of concerts here back in the early 80's, near the intersection of Chalmers and Outer Drive, hands down the worst neighborhood in the city. At the time, Harpo's was owned by the Vigilantes, a nice group of young men who bonded over a common love of motorcycles. They used to patrol the parking lot with guard dogs. Even they were scared shitless.


When I was four years old and we lived in Chicago, we were eating at Burger King and a homeless man walked up to where my mother and my sister and I were sitting. He stuck his hand in my fries, took a handful, stuffed them in his mouth, and walked out the door.
i'm extremely security conscious. our security system is tested on a monthly basis, all the doors and windows are locked and covered especially overnight or when i'm gone, i have to put the alarm on my car even if im just going return a movie or something, and if my parents are leaving i will have them check the basement and attic and then i'll lock myself in my room until morning with my pepper spray...

I've never been mugged or burgled, but I have had my car stolen.



I've picked up one hitchhiker in my life... it was a lady and she was wearing nurse's scrubs. She was bawling and she was on a residential street, so I pulled over and said, "If I let you in my car, are you going to kill me?" She laughed and said, "No", so I unlocked my doors and drove her to wherever it was she said she needed taken.
*I was passed out

I paddled them across to where we were staying, then drove them into town. It didn't feel very risky.


I am not so security conscious. My car was broken into at the repair shop and the stereo stolen (but the Van Halen cassette was taken out and thrown in the back) Locking the doors just made them break the window. Locking car doors around here in the winter can be tricky. Now that I have a reliable keyless lock I do lock my car so the XM radio won't get stolen.
We lock the front door when we go to sleep, but none of the other doors! RA, we only lock the house up if we're going to be away overnight.
I was robbed at gunpoint at a convenience store. They took my purse too, so I was afraid they'd go to my house, which was about a block from the store. A store owner with a gun put an end to their little spree - held them until the police came.

That is all.

OH SHIT!

At the time I was still in college, so I was always rushing to class... and walked in a rush with my eyes to the ground. That's exactly how I walked across the classroom. I apparently would've been a mugger's dream. After our chief instructor let us walk across the room, he told us that a group of criminals were surveyed for how they would select their victims. More times than not, they said they were people watching to find potential crime victims - fast walking, clutching possessions close by, eyes down, eyes darting... The ones they avoided were the ones who walked with their eyes up, aware of their surroundings, walked at a slow, leisurely pace; the ones who make eye contact with people as they pass them, even if it was brief... i.e. they're totally paying attention to nonverbal cues.
Now when I go out in public or I'm out of town , I'm conscientious of my walk.
I mean, that's cool and everything, but I still lock my doors. Why risk it? Well, I don't lock the (detached) garage door, but that's because I'm too lazy to have to unlock it every time I need the car. I'm not sure I could sleep if I didn't lock my doors. I'm sure even a slightly professional thief could break into my house, but I'm sure a slightly professional thief would pick somebody with cooler stuff, too.
When I'm out in public I have the eyes of a son of a former Chicago cop who grew up in the city. I'm friendly to people, but I'm always on guard. Crazy people can be anywhere. I don't mean to sound paranoid. You know what I mean.
Question...how security conscious are you, both at home and in public? Have you ever been mugged/burgled? I love the word "burgled", by the way, but then again, I've never been burgled. Someone once stole my bike in front of Chicago's Art Institute. That sucked. But otherwise nothing has been stolen.
And...you?