Confessions of a Sims 3 Addict

 Well, Petite Alsace was a bit of a disappointment, I must admit. All these new fangled alarm systems make it nearly impossible to lift anything from the museums these days, and the things I could get from other places lack the kind of value I was hoping to gain. So it's back to Champs le Sims with Plan B - rob the dead.  See, I don't think folks give much thought about the valuables left with the dead. There's no fancy alarm systems - at least not modern ones - to deter an enterprising fella such as myself from grabbing a few valuables. The first thing I had to do was inform that youngster Jarod that vacation time was over. It's time for him to start pulling his own weight.  I sent Culpepper back to the museum basement because he felt there were still some rooms that he hadn't gotten to. I told the Barclay kid to come to the Celtic ruins with me, and I set him to digging for artifacts while I explored the tomb.  I picked up a few items, but then slipped into a hidd...