When I worked at Douglas a guy I knew slightly had a newish Z28 that got stolen out of the parking lot.
Here's how it happened. He was between insurance companies-a lot of people did that in So Cal, they'd get insurance, get a loan, buy a car they couldn't afford, drop the insurance and barely get by, but they'd be driving an expensive ride-sort of an automotive Potemkin Village. Buying things you couldn't afford was a way of life there, as we are now seeing.
So this guy bought The Club, because he'd heard about it on the Rush Limbaugh show, and parked the Z28 right in front of the guard shack that was manned at all times. Thought he'd be safe, don't you see?
When he got off his shift, the Z28 was gone and there was The Club, right where the car had been parked. What Rush hadn't told the millions of people who bought those goddamn useless pieces of shit on his say so was that car thieves just take bolt cutters and cut the wire in the steering wheel and off with The Club. A minor inconvenience. The guards didn't remember seeing anything out of the ordinary.