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Friday, April 13, 2007
It Came From My Cell Phone Part 12
The dragon/demon/monster/thing that hangs over the bar at Amnesia Brewing.
After a trip over there last spring, I headed back to my car and discovered that someone had tried to pry open the hood with a screwdriver. It still has a small, arched dent. An attempt to shove it back down didn't accomplish much and I'm not about to try any other home remedies. I guess I could pay to get it fixed but any mechanic would charge me a few hundred bucks.
Plus, it's become a conversation piece. What was the thief after? Random parts from an old import? Even if they had managed to hotwire the car, they wouldn't have gotten far with "The Club" on the steering wheel. Plus, there wasn't anything inside worth stealing.