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On the way home from work I get into the passing lane and start passing. At least until the bike loses all power and I manage to get over to the right an coast to a stop. I wiggle some wires and somehow get it to start again. Ride home or almost home. Within the last mile the bike craps out again and I can't get it to start. So I walk it the rest of the way so I'll fix it later.
Upon turning the corner next to my place I see glass all over the street. All over the street next to my car. Someone decided to throw a brick through the window. Then went through the center console looking for the nothing that was there. CD player is still there and so is everything else.
So looks like I'll be spending some time Thursday installing a new window.
This is all pretty funny. I always knew something like this might happen, especially seeing other cars like it all the time.
Ehh...
I'll probably dream about what might have happened if I had caught the person doing it. Not that I haven't started dreaming already. I knew once I saw the car though that I would never receive my "justice". oh well
Upon turning the corner next to my place I see glass all over the street. All over the street next to my car. Someone decided to throw a brick through the window. Then went through the center console looking for the nothing that was there. CD player is still there and so is everything else.
So looks like I'll be spending some time Thursday installing a new window.
This is all pretty funny. I always knew something like this might happen, especially seeing other cars like it all the time.
Ehh...
I'll probably dream about what might have happened if I had caught the person doing it. Not that I haven't started dreaming already. I knew once I saw the car though that I would never receive my "justice". oh well