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Car broken into by bad people. They got the FACE of my stereo (which I had cleverly hid under the seat... heh) but couldn't get the stereo out. Called police; this was apparently a huge thing to do last night. Called insurance. The glass people will come out to fix it tomorrow. In the meantime... I think I might get a rental car for the night if it's not too expensive.

But none of this belies the fact that I am SO FUCKING MAD I COULD SPIT FIREY NAILS. It made me think really hard about whether, if I saw someone breaking into my car, I'd shoot them. I bet I wouldn't because then I'd be injail for murder for a really long time, but it was a satisfying vision to imagine getting some kind of vengeance on the anonymous vandals.



Jan. 3rd, 2003 05:53 am (UTC)
I lived in SLC for almost 3 yrs. I didn't even have a car the first year I lived there. The 2nd year I lived there, I was in a ghetto, where my car was broken into once. The 3rd year, I was living in a good neighborhood near some of the richest peoples' houses in the city, and it happened twice - it didn't matter. I ended up selling my car just because I was so tired of getting my windows smashed and my car broken into.