True story, Bro. Soon after moving to Phoenix, my GMC pick-up was stolen by Mexican drug runners. After about 11 months, I got a call from the cops that they had recovered my truck in the desert. When I got it back it was pretty much totaled. All the lights were broken out for night desert running. The passenger and rear seats in the extended cab were ripped out to make room for Pot bales. The one cool thing was the cops hadn't even bothered to clean out the loose weed. It was a little dry, but there was almost a pound strewn throughout my vehicle. I, of course, destroyed it by fire.