Car thieves are impressive
I had a GREAT weekend planned. First, I DID NOT have to work, second I was kidnapping my friends adorable little boy to have some "child time" third I was going to watch the San Diego Chargers and Denver broncos.
A GREAT weekend plan!
And like all good plans, Murphy's law came crashing down. Not right away, he let me believe for a few hours it was going to be great. Friday night we went over to Joanna's, drank too much wine and chatted until 1:00 AM or so...
Saturday morning we even left the house and kidnapped William. And then upon arriving home, Murphy's Law struck. Why did he chose this time, probably because I had a three year old boy that needed and deserved mine and Kurt's full attention. Probably because the Gods of chaos can not for one flippin second see Kurt & I have just a happy relaxing weekend. Not to mention be financially stable.
So what was the disaster, the tragedy, the trauma?
The little yellow car. The one we have had for a whole three weeks. Smashed, stripped, completely inoperable.
Sometime during the night, I think, some thieves, stopped by our home, smashed the back passenger window and proceeded to remove EVERYTHING in the interior of the car. I am talking airbags, dashboard, center console, ignition, door knobs, window knobs. I think they tried to take the seats but perhaps ran out of time.
Oh, and where were our three LARGE dogs? Sleeping!!!! Not one bark, grunt or even, "Hey, I think there might be a sound I don't reconize". They are about as protective as our cats.
Thank God for the Mafia, I mean the insurance company. Everything is getting fixed.
Yea, everything minus the $500.00 frigging deductible. Yes, Murphy's Law!!
What's not to love?
Two good notes, Chargers BEAT Denver and William did get some fun time.
A GREAT weekend plan!
And like all good plans, Murphy's law came crashing down. Not right away, he let me believe for a few hours it was going to be great. Friday night we went over to Joanna's, drank too much wine and chatted until 1:00 AM or so...
Saturday morning we even left the house and kidnapped William. And then upon arriving home, Murphy's Law struck. Why did he chose this time, probably because I had a three year old boy that needed and deserved mine and Kurt's full attention. Probably because the Gods of chaos can not for one flippin second see Kurt & I have just a happy relaxing weekend. Not to mention be financially stable.
So what was the disaster, the tragedy, the trauma?
The little yellow car. The one we have had for a whole three weeks. Smashed, stripped, completely inoperable.
Sometime during the night, I think, some thieves, stopped by our home, smashed the back passenger window and proceeded to remove EVERYTHING in the interior of the car. I am talking airbags, dashboard, center console, ignition, door knobs, window knobs. I think they tried to take the seats but perhaps ran out of time.
Oh, and where were our three LARGE dogs? Sleeping!!!! Not one bark, grunt or even, "Hey, I think there might be a sound I don't reconize". They are about as protective as our cats.
Thank God for the Mafia, I mean the insurance company. Everything is getting fixed.
Yea, everything minus the $500.00 frigging deductible. Yes, Murphy's Law!!
What's not to love?
Two good notes, Chargers BEAT Denver and William did get some fun time.

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