Pryo, I am sorry to hear about that.
I can tell you what protects me from punks... being on the second story...
and the fact that every little runt in the complex is scared of me... can't imagine why...
Hmmm
6'5" w/ a goatee, weigh 300 (Can almost bench it) and generally enforce the order of the complex by scowling nastily at any kids misbehaving (riding the gates as they open and close, diggin up the complex flower beds). I love well behaved kids, but they seem to be an endangered species.
A few months ago, I was sick, and studying for a test, my wife was out. I was in a cranky mood and had just got out of the shower and slid some boxers on when I walked out of the bathrrom (naked except for the boxers) and there is this mortified 5 year old little girl standing in my hallway!
I had left the door unlocked, (because Jenn always comes back from shopping with to much stuff to get her keys and unlock it) and this little girls family had just moved in on the floor above, she thought she was on her floor, and just traipsed right in, and apparently, stood there trying to figure out why all the furniture was changed! LOL. I said "Who are You?" And she screamed and ran out of the house. I follwed her out the door and watched her run up stairs. After getting dressed, I went upstairs and talked to her parents to make sure they knew I wasn't some perv talking to their daughter in shorts...
any how, not only did the little girl cower in her room, I think even her parents were terrified of me... I am huge, but generally sweet natured...
ahh welll.. .Pyro, I say tell the cops about what happened, say you overheard some kids talking about growing pot, put two and two together, and maybe the police will come around the neighborhood more, and scare the little buggers..