Reminds me of old uncle Hank. Everyday he would leave the factory where he worked with a small tarp draped over his wheelbarrow. At the guard shack he would be stopped and the guard would pull back the tarp and find uncle Hanks toolbox and lunch pail. Nothing else, just the toolbox and lunch pail. Everyday for years it was the same routine. And everyday there was nothing in the wheelbarrow but the toolbox and the lunch pail. Uncle Hank was finally arrested and sent to prison. Seems he had stolen over 500 wheelbarrows.