My dad volunteered to drive the church bus when I was a kid. He would run a route before services picking up elderly parishioners and a few kids whose parents would send them but had better things to do.
One Sunday the bus wouldn't start. They opened the hood to find someone had stolen the carburetor. They chained the hood down a few weeks later when the battery was stolen. On another Sunday all the tires were slashed....The tires were replaced with new only to find the bus resting on blocks the following sunday.