So I go to one of my usual after-work hangouts (bar/pool hall) with some friends tonight. We get there at about 11:40pm. We stay till about 1:10. I come out, and my car is gone. Not where I parked it. Nowhere to be seen.
I fillled out a report with the police, so all I can do is wait and hope and pray now, I guess. I want to meet the little shit who did this, just so I can see what kind of pathetic likes to steal other people's cars - and then I'd proceed to beat the living hell out of him. And it's not even like it's a car that's worth all that much. a 94 Saturn sedan with a missing side view mirror and a crappy original sound system with only 2 good speakers doesn't exactly sound like hot shit on the black market to me. People that steal cars should have one of their limbs run over by the owner of the car. low-life scum.
God shit like this pisses me off!
I fillled out a report with the police, so all I can do is wait and hope and pray now, I guess. I want to meet the little shit who did this, just so I can see what kind of pathetic likes to steal other people's cars - and then I'd proceed to beat the living hell out of him. And it's not even like it's a car that's worth all that much. a 94 Saturn sedan with a missing side view mirror and a crappy original sound system with only 2 good speakers doesn't exactly sound like hot shit on the black market to me. People that steal cars should have one of their limbs run over by the owner of the car. low-life scum.
God shit like this pisses me off!