Thanks a lot, universe!
So I drive across town town visit Grammy, thereby recharging my karmic quotient for the day, (or so I thought) and what visage am I met with when I leave the place? Some worthless son of a bitch (probably in a Tri Met bus) takes off my mirror, no note, of course. Check karma off as one more thing I don't beleive in. The (not so) amusing post script to this story is that I went to the parts store to find a replacement and of course they only have them in chrome. So I have to either have mis-matched mirrors, order the black one and drive with no mirror for 10-14 business days, or go junkyard dogging.
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damn! that sucks! sorry, big guy. may the rest of your week go much better for you.
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thanks for being such a good friend to m.k.s.
The addendum to this story is I was able to find just replacement glass for like $7.00 and fix it. Still sucks though. Oh yeah, by the way,
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That guy up there above this post sucks. If I had a way to remove his post, I would do it.
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