So yesterday I had a great day until about 2:00 am, where events forced me to sleep in my car until I felt ok to drive. Got home to my warm, snuggly bed, only to be woken up by a knock on my door. A gentleman informing me someone had slashed tires in our neighborhood. 4 cars hit, at least, and 3 of my tires had been slashed. Just what I need with no job, 2 mortgages, no roommate, etc.
Damn vandals.
On the upside, they were kind enough to spare 1 new tire and slash one that needed to be replaced (97,000 miles on it).
Vent over, thanks for letting me get that off my chest.
Damn vandals.
On the upside, they were kind enough to spare 1 new tire and slash one that needed to be replaced (97,000 miles on it).
Vent over, thanks for letting me get that off my chest.