“When they awoke the next morning, the window had been smashed and the special valises holding these sensors and nuclear materials had vanished.”
Had a similar welcoming experience to San Antonio in August 1969. After 3 years in Germany and a long drive from Illinois we arrived at our Holiday Inn destination. My new assignment was Kelly AFB. Next morning my brand new VW van had been broken into and trashed, Sons of bitches got a color TV and a few other things but must have been scared off because they missed my buried guns. Have had a hard on for San Antonio ever since. That kind of crime must be a cottage industry there to this day. A democrat shithole.
On a high school trip in the mid 70s, we parked our bus at a SA fire station so it would be safe. Of course, the firemen watched as it was broken into and couldn’t be bothered to call the cops. We were just getting back to it as the thugs were leaving with their loot. They knocked a few of the students down as they ran off. When we asked the firemen, they just shrugged their shoulders and laughed. I always wondered if they were in on it.
About 10 years ago, the SA police dept. sent out a teletype to surrounding LEOs that they’d given up on the downtown gangs.