Why I Need to Move – Part II
Oops! Accidentally deleted this post in the purging of “Epic Woe…” Sorry.
I went out to my car this morning and saw that I left the door not-quite-shut. Immediately, I thought that my battery would be dead, but this thought was fleeting as I soon saw a gaping hole where my car’s stereo used to be. Yep, gone. My glove box was also open, and there were papers and crap (not literal crap, of course) everywhere. Who knew I had so much junk in my car? Funny thing was, my GPS device was not stolen and was resting on the passenger seat.
The next thing I thought was, damn it, one of my favorite CD’s was in the stereo. I got out of the car and found the CD’s case on the ground next to my tire. I opened it and (of course) there was no CD inside. As if the people or person who stole my stereo would actually take the time to remove the disc from the stereo and carefully replace it in its case before setting it on the ground. Oh, well, I hope my thieves or thief likes Swedish death metal.
Good grief.
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