MysticalRockets
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Ok, sob story here, so hit you back key if you don't want to read it.
I was supposed to go to a club launch today. Filled up the tank last night, and parked the car on the street, like I always do. Got every thing ready for the launch, and let it all next to the door.
I start bringing stuff out this morning, and my car is GONE. It wasn't towed. It was stolen. Right from in front of the house in a quiet neighborhood.
Cops tell me 50-50 it gets recovered. It was an older car, so it probably wasn't grabbed for a chop shop. Most likely a joyrider, or somebody who needs drugs real bad.
If the car isn't recovered (I'm not holding my breath), we're in bad shape. That car was our lifeline. We're going to be basically shut ins for a while. 6 months? A year? Who knows. I have no money for another car. And with my back being messed up, and my wife disabled, we're in bad bad shape. I can't stop throwing up right now, and Mary won't stop crying.![Frown :( :(](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Thanks for letting me talk.
Bob
I was supposed to go to a club launch today. Filled up the tank last night, and parked the car on the street, like I always do. Got every thing ready for the launch, and let it all next to the door.
I start bringing stuff out this morning, and my car is GONE. It wasn't towed. It was stolen. Right from in front of the house in a quiet neighborhood.
Cops tell me 50-50 it gets recovered. It was an older car, so it probably wasn't grabbed for a chop shop. Most likely a joyrider, or somebody who needs drugs real bad.
If the car isn't recovered (I'm not holding my breath), we're in bad shape. That car was our lifeline. We're going to be basically shut ins for a while. 6 months? A year? Who knows. I have no money for another car. And with my back being messed up, and my wife disabled, we're in bad bad shape. I can't stop throwing up right now, and Mary won't stop crying.
Thanks for letting me talk.
Bob