Just last night I finally got everything cleaned out of my garage so that I can park my car in there. For the last 4 weeks or so it's been full of old moving boxes that hadn't been recycled yet. So for the first time I parked my car in the garage last night. This leaves the side RV parking open for Ben to park in if he wants. Well he didn't want to move his car last night so he just left it on the street. This morning I get this email from him.
Man, last night I was gonna park my car in the driveway after you parked in the garage...but decided that I'd just do it when I got home from work today.
Wish I had now, someone really messed up my car. Wrecked the passenger door, totaly destroyed the back seat to get to the trunk...it's a mess. Made off with my sterio, my handspring, and my coat.
The rest of the stuff I can live with, it's just stuff...but my coat...come on man, leave me the coat, it's cold out! ;)