For a couple of years I worked as a Private Investigator, not as glamorous as it sounds! Mostly I did trace and repossessions, so I had a warrant to break into places and repossess (steal) their stuff (after certain protocols were met). -It was a weird feeling. One day I broke into a house to repo a TV that I could see through the window, because they were not responding to the cards and letters I sent. But as I was uplifting the TV, I checked the serial number... It was the wrong one. Turns out the original family had left and I had broken in to the address of record but it had new occupants. I put everything back, and was just getting into my vehicle when the occupants returned... Pheww!