where, oh where has my little jeep gone?
'tis sad, but alas, 'tis true. after more than 8 years of loyal and undying service, the whereabouts, let alone fate of the cherokee, are now more unclear than ever. stolen in the still of night from a security-card controlled, video-monitored parking garage.
wow.
"i'm not even mad, that's amazing!" - ron burgundy
"there is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn." - camus
wow.
"i'm not even mad, that's amazing!" - ron burgundy
"there is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn." - camus
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bastards. i've probably still got a snowboard glove in there somewhere. or at least some pringles.
"ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. in your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you." - oscar wilde
but they're still bastards.
talented thieves though. reminds me a little of our good old days, hopping fences (and falling off them), liftin' chains for the love of the game. *sniff*
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