(Some of you may see this twice depending whether or not youre friends on my personal facebook, so I attached a different video to mix it up.) Yesterday, I was at work, and work was work as usual. Busy, but I maintained my usual happy demeanor. Anyway, come the latter half of my shift, we received word that a gentleman (I use the term loosely) was outside being abusive to customers, and scaring the hell out of them. We called the police immediately. some 20 to 30 minutes go by, and we hear from people that the police are outside. Everything is handled. Life is good. Nope, wrong. Two officers came in and asked for me by name, which immediately made me think My car... So, the pair of friendly officers lead me outside, and there is my car, Drivers side front and backseat door windows smashed (along with a HUGE dent in the frame around the drivers side window), in the backseat, a rock the size of a newborn baby. Spirit smashed as well. Anyway, talked to the officer, lost an hour of work, and a day of work today because of all the stuff I have to take care of related to this mess. Nothing has been going well since my old man passed away. Just bummer after bummer. At least you werent injured. Yeah, yeah, I know... but that doesnt make this or anything else any better. youtu.be/T8IEVDQb7pw
Posted on: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 17:35:11 +0000
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