RANT: NS...Dammm Bud!!! I know just how you feel, a short while back I was cooking dinner and looking out the kitchen window just time to see some &^%^#$%^#^ woman crunch the door on my cherry ’76 Doby. The really sad thing is she had no reason to hit it she had to be high! I chased all the way back home, where her pimp (I swear God he looked like Huggie Bear from Starsky & Hutch) told to me to go f--k myself or he was going to razor off my ears for me, he said this as displayed the tool he going to use for the job. I had to turn and leave, because in my haste to catch her I had left my trusty Ruger SP101at home, *^#*%%#&^!!!!!!
It’s two years later, I had just about finished restoring my ’83 Cadillac Eldorodo, I had just it painted, I brought home with pride that day at about 2 PM, I awoke to find it gone the next morning, they found it two weeks later at a popular crack hotel, they told me they find cars there all the time, it was trashed, bashed, and broken, *%^#&$%%^ punks!
I truly feel for you my friend, you can only hope and pay that someday he too will have something he really likes and had to earn, and that karma will come along and muck it up for him.
I have lived long enough now to know that it is true what they say, "What Goes Around, Comes Around".
Again; I’m so sorry to hear of your bad luck.
It Don't Pay To Own A Nice In The Big City
Onebgg
