I know it's a Piece of Shit, but gods damn...
It's still MY fucking Truck!
Seems Mark was downstairs playing City of Heroes, looks out the front window to see the lights on in my Truck, and a cop coming up to the door.
He comes upstairs and says, Come downstairs, I pause Sims2 and ask why? He shows me a set of keys and says, Are these your keys? Uh, no..
Then come downstairs he says.
Some drunk asshole was trying to steal my Demon Truck!
Had a set of keys in the ignition, lights on, and when the cops came up (props to Roanoke City, either they were following the guy, or somebody who knows me saw the guy trying to steal the Truck and call them, cause we sure hadn't, Mark saw the lights go on and by the time he got the door open, they were there.), he was trying to put it in gear. Of course, he didn't even get the fool thing started.
One of the cops comes into the store. Heh. So he knows for certain it's my Truck.}:P Especially since I had the keys and showed them.
No clue who the drunk asshole was, but damn. Stay the fuck away from my Demon Truck!
You know, I've always said that if someone were to steal the Demon Truck, I'd prefer they do it without breaking any windows. But i wasn't serious about it! Sheesh!
And I told Mark that putting his computer desk near the front window was a good idea}:P
That's a first in 6 years. The mind, it boggles.
Seems Mark was downstairs playing City of Heroes, looks out the front window to see the lights on in my Truck, and a cop coming up to the door.
He comes upstairs and says, Come downstairs, I pause Sims2 and ask why? He shows me a set of keys and says, Are these your keys? Uh, no..
Then come downstairs he says.
Some drunk asshole was trying to steal my Demon Truck!
Had a set of keys in the ignition, lights on, and when the cops came up (props to Roanoke City, either they were following the guy, or somebody who knows me saw the guy trying to steal the Truck and call them, cause we sure hadn't, Mark saw the lights go on and by the time he got the door open, they were there.), he was trying to put it in gear. Of course, he didn't even get the fool thing started.
One of the cops comes into the store. Heh. So he knows for certain it's my Truck.}:P Especially since I had the keys and showed them.
No clue who the drunk asshole was, but damn. Stay the fuck away from my Demon Truck!
You know, I've always said that if someone were to steal the Demon Truck, I'd prefer they do it without breaking any windows. But i wasn't serious about it! Sheesh!
And I told Mark that putting his computer desk near the front window was a good idea}:P
That's a first in 6 years. The mind, it boggles.
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