After the stolen Cadillac debacle, you'd think Mark would be more conscientious about leaving things around the salon unattended. This morning, we went to Mark and M.E. to check the messages, feed the fish and shovel the walkway, but uh-oh....guess what's missing? Mark's favorite shovel has been stolen. He must have left it outside when he left Saturday. You have to appreciate that he believes in a world where your possessions are safe and everyone loves one another, but, once again, that was not the case. So off to Home Depot for a new shovel. I don't think Onstar will help us this time.