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ugh, i feel for you. my wife's car got stolen a couple years ago. i put her a brand new receiver in as a birthday present, and i really went balls to the wall making sure no one could get it out without taking half the dash apart. the downside? they stole the entire car. who the hell steals an 87 oldsmobile?
funny side note that might put a smile on your face in such a ****ty time. we went to the drive-in the night before, and had KFC. i figured i'd clean the car out next morning, so i left the bucket in the car along with all the other mess. when we got the car back, the pieces of crap had EATEN MY CHICKEN. so now i put forth the question not only who steals an old olds, but who the hell eats chicken that was laying in a car they steal?
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