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So, I was angry last night. In yesterday's mail, I got something from the Kent police department. It was an impound notice. For my Oldsmobile. Yes, the one I sold over a year ago. I was livid, and was on my way to get some answers. By causing a scene if need be. Fortunately, my mother managed to talk me down.
I went there today, after work, and after much rigamorole and them running the VIN, they determined I was no longer the car's owner. DUR DUR DUR DUR DUR. As such, they said I wasn't liable for any fees or bills from the towing and impound.
However, I still want to find out exactly why the hell I got a notice to begin with. To that, i have to talk to the officer who impounded it. Naturally, he wasn't in today, and i have to call him tomorrow.
Motherfuckers.
In other news, any locals who don't have plans early-ish saturday afternoon should come see Snakes on a Plane with me. It will have to be an earlier showing, since i have to meet the rest of the band at the practice spot before the show at Fat Jimmy's. Yes, you should also come to Fat Jimmy's. Me love you long time.
I went there today, after work, and after much rigamorole and them running the VIN, they determined I was no longer the car's owner. DUR DUR DUR DUR DUR. As such, they said I wasn't liable for any fees or bills from the towing and impound.
However, I still want to find out exactly why the hell I got a notice to begin with. To that, i have to talk to the officer who impounded it. Naturally, he wasn't in today, and i have to call him tomorrow.
Motherfuckers.
In other news, any locals who don't have plans early-ish saturday afternoon should come see Snakes on a Plane with me. It will have to be an earlier showing, since i have to meet the rest of the band at the practice spot before the show at Fat Jimmy's. Yes, you should also come to Fat Jimmy's. Me love you long time.