Thursday, March 1, 2007
I was hanging out at the home of a large Italian family. I wanted to leave but I couldn't because my car was gone. I was convinced they took it, so I started searching through all of their garages, found lots of cars. I stumbled across a group of men disassembling a small silver car that I was convinced was mine. I made off with a few pieces that I could fit in my backpack, and I rolled off on a large dolly.