This past summer i was working on the car in the garage in my apt complex and around lunch time i went in the house grabed my wallet keys and cell phone, and set them on my front porch rail (in an apt complex).
Walked inside to take a shit and came back out and it was all gone. I freaked the fuck out. I grabed my friends phone and called my bank, cancled my checking account and credit card immediatly.in addition I had almost 300 in cash, and the only pic of my son iv never seen in person. I was crushed.
I went over to the Main office to bitch about theft once again, and long behold the retarded grounds keeper saw my shit and picked it up and took it over to the office. I almost cried! I too, felt like getting smashed would be the best way to celebrate. So i did!..lol:bangbang: