Chiksic
Resident Stoner
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Here's the story. The tires on my Jeep right now are bald. They're well past the point of needin to be replaced. I bought some tires on here a couple months ago for an incredible deal, but I just haven't gotten around to puttin them on yet (and I've been waitin for some repairs that have just been done). Anyway, so I put 4, 31" BFG ATs in the back of my XJ so I could go get em put on, but Big O couldn't do it till tomorrow, so i fiured I'd just leave em in the back of my Jeep since it'll be less than 24 hours till I need them again and i wouldn't have time between work and puttin them on to load em up. SO, my best friend and I decide tonight we needed to go to the movies and relax a little. So we go to Provo and hit up the dollar movies (heck yeah). We go in watch the movie and have a good time. We come out, and as we're walking up to my Jeep Bev's all "Jen..... where's your tires?" I was hopin it was a practical joke because having them really be gone just is NOT good for my current financial situation. It's not like I've got $600 sitting around I can just go blow on tires right now. After cursing up a storm (dang it I thouht I'd quit ), I went back in to Movies 8 to see if they had cameras. The dude behind the counter used his walkie talkie to get what I asume was an executive to come talk to me. He was all dressed nicely in a suit and whatnot... Anyway, no, they didn't have cameras. They're a dollar theatre, i mean honestly, what should I have expected? So I got home and vented to my cousin who was here. He knows quite a bit about the criminal justice system from being on the criminal end of it a few too many times (lol) and he told me I needed to file a report and have them dust it for prints NOW. So I gave the police dept a ring and went down to have it dusted. I'm not very hopeful that anything will turn up, but it's better than nothing. It's awful hard to trace tires... but any little bit will help. I want those suckers to pay. They left my stereo, CDs, and a bag of stuff my friend left in the front seat. Just took the tires. It makes sense. They could unload the tires in like 30 seconds. I guess I should count my blessings but it still SUCKS.
Moral of the story: Happy valley isn't so happy.
Moral of the story: Happy valley isn't so happy.
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