I got robed, I was in my studio ..... asleep (long night) 3 rooms in the the place. I was upstairs ..... all I saw after waking up In confusion, was a very large figure (it was very dark altho it was 1:00 PM) Standing tall with a guitar case in hand a man stood, asking me who I was? So I just yelled out of my daze "what the fuck!" By the time I realized what was going on ... the dude was gone

Anyways,
I'm just sharing my grief with you all. I have to vent some way ... I probably won't see my stuff again ............