I glanced out our kitchen window tonight and some sons-a-b****** are hooked up to my car trailer at the back fence. I hopped in the delivery van out front and drive around the block (kinda fast) hoping to deliver some WhoopAss to them (uh...yeah I actually would do that) and they are gone. Two hours later, I concede to defeat and go home. I do still hope to see it on the road or craigslist soon.
CRACKHEAD GONNA' PAY!!!
Do I sound angry... Well, I'm not really surprised it was stolen because of where I kept it. It just torques my pickle to have to watch it. Bastards couldn't wait till I went to sleep. Now I can't sleep.
OK, I'm done ranting. Thanks for the listen.
Yeah, I know I spelled thieves wrong.
CRACKHEAD GONNA' PAY!!!
Do I sound angry... Well, I'm not really surprised it was stolen because of where I kept it. It just torques my pickle to have to watch it. Bastards couldn't wait till I went to sleep. Now I can't sleep.
OK, I'm done ranting. Thanks for the listen.
Yeah, I know I spelled thieves wrong.