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(long)one bad weekend [ re:found the owner of my"junk" cars]



well, i decided to sell the cars back to previous owner(todd). and as some 
of you know, this ment putting the car back together. so me, my buddy steve, 
and this guy todd spent most of saturday making the two scirocco's into one 
running one. well, as it turns out me and steve did the work while this ass 
sat around and drank all our beer. so we get the car running, load whats 
left of the parts car into a ryder truck, which todd's new girlfriend drives 
away. as todd gets ready to leave in his now running scirocco, he says 
something to me like " you know if i were in your shoes i wouldn't have 
given the cars back" and drives off. no thank you, no i hope i can pay you 
back someday, no nothing. so now i am pissed and also late to me my 
girlfriend whom i was supposed to go to dinner and shit with. so by the time 
i get to her place, i am not only two hours late but am still extremely 
pissed. and shawna starts in right away with the you love your car more than 
you love me shit. so fuck it, i take off. not thinking i could have a worse 
day when flying home listening to rage against the machine, i lose control 
and crash the '86. i'm still a little fuzzy on what happened but i remember 
sliding and a guardrail, plunk..., are those headlights?, plunk...., oh 
shit, tree! then waking in the hospital to find out i got one hell of a 
cut/bump on my head, a left thigh that is just one big bruise, and half of a 
smile. maybe i shoulda just kept the cars.....

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