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Our son, Myk has always loved working with wood, and when he was in Junior High school, made his own skateboard. It was unique since he put it all together, painted it clued on the tar paper and attached the special wheels. He was very proud of his work, and so was I. We were serving in a Church in Bell Gardens, CA and the kids would go to the Church where Dad was working, and do there homework. After homework Myk would ride his skateboard in the church parking lot. One day, for whatever reason, stuck his skateboard behind the bushes by the church and went inside for a while. You guessed it? When he came back for his board it was GONE! Myk knew he should never have left it outside, as the Church was not is the best of neighborhoods and things at the Church had been stolen before. He was heartsick, but realized it was the consequence of not taking better care of his board and would never see it again.l After that we always kept a...