tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14378613.post114583657739174354..comments2023-10-05T10:02:22.803-04:00Comments on We Heart the Reds: Weekend UpdateJacci and/or Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03122267468843326180noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14378613.post-1145844750727246972006-04-23T22:12:00.000-04:002006-04-23T22:12:00.000-04:00Here's a car-related anectdote because I've always...Here's a car-related anectdote because I've always got to make it about me.<BR/><BR/>My first car in high school was a shitty 2-door VW Rabbit. The driver's side door took two people to close, so I just never opened it. I kept it locked all the time and slid across from the passenger's side.<BR/><BR/>After visiting a friend one day, I went out to the car and found that the driver's side door had been opened. After a few minutes, I realized that some dumbass had unlocked it through the rolled-down window (remember this was a shitty car and not worthy of any security measures) to steal the worry dolls I had hanging from the rearview mirror.<BR/><BR/>I couldn't have cared less about the dolls, but I had to get my friend back out there to help me close the door. The passenger side was open, asshat!<BR/><BR/>I'm just lucky they didn't figure out that I stored my keys under the driver's seat. Of course, they would have had to have driven it around with the door open...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com