in broad daylight. It was a crappy seat, too. I had it locked up at the transit center next to a big ol' Costco while I was at work for six hours. so i had to ride two miles home standing up. blah. I hope he looked like a tool carrying it into the pawn shop trying to get five bucks for it. I think i'll attach a big piece of plywood for the seat next time I ride back there. Maybe write "kiss my ass" on it or something.