well, i got up this morning and ran to the store in cadie’s car and came back to talk to the office, thinking they towed my car for leaking or something. turns out they haven’t towed anything in a long time. i called the security company once again to verify that they didn’t tow it and they said they hadn’t even tagged it. so…the car was stolen.
now, the real question: why would anyone steal my car? it’s a 1987 once blue, now silver toyota camry with 350,000+ miles on it, a bad clutch, bad steering, screwed up struts, etc.
the answer? well, twofold- one: they can steal it easily and it beats walking and two: once stolen, it will blend in because there are still so many like it on the road.
how long did i have my car? since i was 16 years old. 7 years. now, i just have to wait for APD to show up so i can file a police report and contact my ins. company to notify them of the theft. wonderful wonderful wonderful.
i’m sowwy chrissofer. i miss frog too. there were a lot of memories in that car.
poor automobile.
I’m so sorry, Chris! That’s really shitty. What fuckwits… I do remember your car from days in the good ol’ RRHS parking lot. Le sigh…