Saturday, November 22, 2008


Uh.  Yesterday, sometime between the hours of 8am and 5pm, someone stole our crummy 13 year old vehicle from the parking lot where Mike works.

It's gone.

I keep thinking that it can't be true, you know, that our car was STOLEN.  But yep, the police report has been filed, the insurance company has been called and we are stuck with one car for the indeterminate future.  So while I wrap my mind around this, please say a little prayer that we figure out how to make this work and can be grateful that it wasn't anything worse.


Toni said...

Elissa - I am so very sorry to hear this, not sure what else to say - just that I'm thinking of you

beemahoney said...

Liss - sorry and sorry - doesn't matter what was stolen - just that it was SO much more than what it was worth, as it ran, and was maintained, and worked for you - I hate this for you!

Patty T said...

Goodness girl! You've been busy! And on top of that the car! Ahh! I'm so sorry that happened! Big dumb jerk thief!