Rayt
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My car got broken into quite a few times in NYC even for the spare change I kept handy for tolls. A Nikon FA was stolen out of the glove box when we parked for dinner.
I put my hands up and leaned over acting like I was going to give them to him. As he stepped forward I headbutted him hard enough to concuss myself. He fell and dropped the Zastava, which I picked up. I assume he is still running.
I'm very sorry to learn of this and hope that your wife wasn't injured too seriously. While the stories of theft are very unfortunate, thus far it seems that you (and your wife) are the only one to have experienced a robbery. I wonder how it was they overlooked the camera, was it on your person under a jacket or something like that?
That is not entirely accurate though. Robbery has a particular meaning at law in many jurisdictions, nevertheless, it is still a form of theft.Robbery and theft are two different things. Most people here are describing theft.
Holy ****! Is your avatar photo from the same incident?In Kosovo in 1999 a Serbian irregular pointed a Zastava M70 (a Yugoslavian AKM copy) at me from about 4 feet away and indicated I should give him my 2Nikon F90x cameras with 35-70 and 80-200 lenses. I am 174cm and at the time might have been 70kg. This guy was 190 cm and 100kg easily. A really big guy. I put my hands up and leaned over acting like I was going to give them to him. As he stepped forward I headbutted him hard enough to concuss myself. He fell and dropped the Zastava, which I picked up. I assume he is still running. I got a snap of him as he ran away. It was a really stupid thing to do, but I did go there to see some serious action.
In modern wars there is often a ‘grey zone’ between civilian and military control areas where rule of force is the only control. Awful.
Marty
Holy ****! Is your avatar photo from the same incident?
Not on my person, but in college I was working for the school newspaper and a photo colleague, who was an addict, stole my brand-new black Nikon FM-2 and a couple of lenses and sold them for drugs. I got insurance money, bought a friend's chrome FM-2 and shot with that for about the next decade.
For years I had plans to show up at the thief's door one night, ring the doorbell and proceed to beat him with a baseball bat, but never did and now I've forgotten his name. May have to go through my old yearbooks. ...
And I live in a nice part of town!