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These bits were written on notebook paper this morning. I feel the need to share.
9:00
So I went down to the parking lot at my apartment to drive to work today, and I found that the tires on my car were slashed. Mine, and those of about thirty other cars parked around my building. Some had two slashed, some three and some four. I was one of the "lucky" ones, with only two tires slashed.
My first thought after Angela told me this (she's one of the office ladies here, and was standing in the parking lot taking notes on all the damage) was that I was going to be late for work. So I called my office and told them. Then I took my phone to the parking lot while I looked to see if the tires had just been drained, or were actually slashed. Nope, they were slashed. Each had a two-inch gash in the top part. Drained tires would have been a minor inconvenience--stupid, but not harmful. This, though, this is vandalism, not a prank.
( Cogitation Below )
9:00
So I went down to the parking lot at my apartment to drive to work today, and I found that the tires on my car were slashed. Mine, and those of about thirty other cars parked around my building. Some had two slashed, some three and some four. I was one of the "lucky" ones, with only two tires slashed.
My first thought after Angela told me this (she's one of the office ladies here, and was standing in the parking lot taking notes on all the damage) was that I was going to be late for work. So I called my office and told them. Then I took my phone to the parking lot while I looked to see if the tires had just been drained, or were actually slashed. Nope, they were slashed. Each had a two-inch gash in the top part. Drained tires would have been a minor inconvenience--stupid, but not harmful. This, though, this is vandalism, not a prank.
( Cogitation Below )
