What's the point in plans...
If no one fallows through with them?
We went to go pick up my car today, and after 5 weeks of planning and failed attempts I thought I had everything all worked out. I had a truck, a trailer, and I even had a black guy to push the car while I steered. I made arrangements to pick the car up at 8am, I confirmed the time yesterday, so this morning when we got there at 8:15am, and no one was around to open the gate I was a little angry.
Next to the gate was a huge bulldozer, that required no key... if only I was that bad ass. Instead Cory and I "dismantled" the gate, went in and removed my car, then reassembled the gate, poorly might I add.
The point of this story is that stealing cars is easy... with a black man.
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A fronte praecipitium a tergo lupi.
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