Some joker decides to help himself to 127 big beans worth of iron and steel from one of the pier. That’s not a couple of souvenir spoons, pal — that’s enough metal to build a new Mummers museum. Now I’ve been around the neighborhood, & sometimes things fall off the truck, but steel doesn’t just sprout legs & stroll off into the moonlight. You don’t waltz off the beach with that kind of haul unless you’ve got a truck, a plan.