Where, Oh Where is Our Car?
My sister was visiting. We just returned home from an outing , mid afternoon. But, why was the garage door open, and, oh, by the way, where was the Corvette?
Yes, that's right. Burglars had paid us a visit. They gained entry through a bathroom window and the rest is history. They rummaged through my desk and found the keys to the car. They also profited by two cameras, one cell phone and items still not discovered missing.
Now, the interesting part of the whole story was that our neighbors had witnessed the crime. We believe that they were driving a truck that had been stolen from a local dealership two days earlier. The dealership confirmed what the witness had seen.
Three days later we learned that the same truck had crashed, and the occupants fled the scene on foot.
One thing we will probably never see reported in the local fish wrapper; these folks are doing the jobs that Americans just won't do.
Yes, that's right. Burglars had paid us a visit. They gained entry through a bathroom window and the rest is history. They rummaged through my desk and found the keys to the car. They also profited by two cameras, one cell phone and items still not discovered missing.
Now, the interesting part of the whole story was that our neighbors had witnessed the crime. We believe that they were driving a truck that had been stolen from a local dealership two days earlier. The dealership confirmed what the witness had seen.
Three days later we learned that the same truck had crashed, and the occupants fled the scene on foot.
One thing we will probably never see reported in the local fish wrapper; these folks are doing the jobs that Americans just won't do.
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