I’m assuming you’re a repeat offender on my vehicle. I’m assuming you have a fetish for day-timers and personal schedules but couldn’t care less for things of no value, like say, A CAR. I hope the weather doesn’t get to you cuz you always wait for a snowstorm. I don’t even mind the CD player but if it’d be easier why don’t I just leave the car onlocked, or maybe I could leave offerings of small ticket goods and daytimers on the sidealk next to the car to appease you oh great criminal.
It does suck to hop in in the AM with things to do and places to go… and notice that the console and half of the dashboard are missing. Sorry to hear about it, pal.
Half the dashboard missing? How do you think it feels to go out to the driveway and not have the entire car there?!? I called my friends to ask if I left it at their house or what. No, it’s stolen. And the unhelpful Aurora, Colorado police department tells me, oh yeah, we’ve had a string of thefts in the area in the last few days. When were they planning on letting us citizens know? Here’s the crappy part: my final project was in the @%!#& trunk! Due the next day!
They found the car 3 miles away. Some kids had swiped it and gone around stealing things out of other cars, like mail, garage door openers, cds. They left it unlocked in front of their house and were arrested for all the thefts in the area.
I have a crappy little Toyota Corolla wagon (1985) that got stolen. It was recovered a week later, and had apparently been used to transport robbers conducting break-ins. There was a really nice blanket left in the back seat. They use the blankets to carry stuff out of houses, the cops said. Anyway, the car is back, and we have the nice blanket as a bonus.
That’s weird. I used to have a 1975 Toyota Corolla Wagon. The first time it got stolen, I got it back a week later. Six months later, it got stolen again. That time I didn’t get it back. I was living in San Diego at the time and the police told me that illegal aliens stole trucks, vans and wagons to transport other illegals.
Hehehe… I’m glad car theft, destruction, and trouble stories can STILL be a place for people to discover their lost brothers and sisters.
For the record, I’m pretty pleased the car wasn’t stolen… but I pass that off on the knowledge that there’s not a whole lot of places for a stolen car to go, here.
Regards all,
Here’s to Corolla wagons (thats the first car I wrote off… it was a good car) and illegal aliens (Mulder, why in the world would aliens want to steal your car? - [Mulder puts on his sunglasses] Because, Scully, they wanna be cool, like me.)