last Christmas, i came home from college and went out to the local pub with some friends. i was standing at the bar, waiting to order drinks, when i noticed a woman sitting at the keno machine, staring at my petit noe. i had the bag over my shoulder, tied shut, so i figured everything was okay (meaning, "there's no way she's takin' anything from this bag!"); although, i was puzzled by her meaningless stares. when i got home, i noticed permanent marker on the vachette. oh no, my first LV, once flawless but now spoiled by marker! i was so upset, this was my 20th birthday present from my long-time bf, and the reason behind my LV obsession, so the bag had sentimental value, plus, i can't afford to replace it - i'm a college student w/ student loans. i know it was the keno woman, she had a brown marker for crossing off her keno numbers. has this happened to anyone else - civilians, poisoned by jealousy, vandalize your belongings right under your nose?