Trampoline woes

A sad day in the house of the parental units. My dad writes:
"somebody stole the trampoline. well, the black fiber thing that you jump on and all the springs.josh is very sad. daddy is very mad. not to mention, disenchanted.
dad"

In our backyard that has a 6 foot privacy fence, no less! I have some really good memories on that thing, including once when I was with my boyfriend in high school and it broke. Just flat out ripped down the whole center. It also means that someone was probably back there for a good 15 minutes or so because trampolines aren't the quickest thing to take apart.

So, I went to see Guess Who tonight. It did not resemble the original Guess Who's Coming to Dinner, though. It was more like Meet the Parents. I really liked it, though.