Jan 05, 2007 14:20
my car was broken into tuesday. If my camera hadn't been taken, I would have taken pictures of it, the glass was quite a sight, and also fun to play with.
Fun story. A guy who lived about a block away saw the whole thing happen from the other side of the street (he was sitting in his own parked car) and the man who "did not have permission to break into my car" saw him suddenly, and casually got out of the car with most of my pretty possessions. He followed him in his car, saw him walk into a bar, and then drove back to the neighbors' houses and started knocking on doors to see if anyone saw what had just happened. He found Ed, the next door neighbor of my other abode in philadelphia and Ed quickly jumped into this man's car and said, "Come on, let's get the guy!" So the drove back to the bar, waited until the guy walked out, and tackled him against the roof of the car. Then the police came and I was called and none of my things were recovered.
I hate crack heads.