Missing
On Friday June 9th, between the hours of 9 AM and 5 PM, my car was stolen.
A white '97 Pontiac Grand Prix GT. Scratches on the front fender. A scratch running down the hood. A small crack in the front windshield. Inside was GPS system, a radar detector, and an aftermarket CD player. This car is now stolen. This has raised great ire at the enterprising anonymous party responsible for this transfer of property. The police are looking into it, but lets see what that will do. Maybe I can look at it as a part of my cultural experience. See a bullfight in Spain, have a glass of wine sitting on the Champs Elysées, and Grand Theft Auto in Detroit. But this is seriously not funny. I woke up this morning, and looked out and it really hit me that someone had stolen my car. Like it was gone. Because a stranger took it, and drove away in it.
A white '97 Pontiac Grand Prix GT. Scratches on the front fender. A scratch running down the hood. A small crack in the front windshield. Inside was GPS system, a radar detector, and an aftermarket CD player. This car is now stolen. This has raised great ire at the enterprising anonymous party responsible for this transfer of property. The police are looking into it, but lets see what that will do. Maybe I can look at it as a part of my cultural experience. See a bullfight in Spain, have a glass of wine sitting on the Champs Elysées, and Grand Theft Auto in Detroit. But this is seriously not funny. I woke up this morning, and looked out and it really hit me that someone had stolen my car. Like it was gone. Because a stranger took it, and drove away in it.