You just returned home after a short visit to look at yet another machine. When you enter your home, you see that your back door is wide open and you immediately feel something is wrong, seriously wrong. Your mind races, you think, where is that particular horn or machine that greets you as you enter the door. It begins to sink in so deeply you feel it in the pit of your stomach, you have been robbed.

Upon arrival, the police ask, can you identify what's missing. Do you have photos of your inventory? You need to take photos on a regular basis, your insurance company may ask for these photos. The police ask:
Do you have the serial numbers for each of your machines?
Well, do ya?
PhonoJack
Sorry, this is a terrible thought.