Today, I went out and ran some errands...the usual: post office, mall, Target, etc. Somewhere along the the line, SOMEONE thought it would be cool to steal the emblem off my car...the trunk that is. I know it was there when I left home.
I know, it isn't that big of a deal; I mean, at least they didn't steal the car. But seriously, it is 65 out, nice and sunny. In the middle of broad daylight. And really? A plastic Nissan symbol? Why wouldn't you go for something a little cooler? The culprit even left some nice scratches of where they took a tool (a key, perhaps?) to pry it off.
This happens, of course, as I am writing my last check out for my car payments. Isn't this Murphy's law?
Like I said, it isn't a big deal, but it just looks stupid. So, I stopped in at a Nissan dealership, and managed to get another one, however, they wouldn't put it on. So, I have an $18 piece of plastic shaped like a Nissan symbol in my purse. Nice, huh? I guess I have to figure out how to get a hairdryer out to my car, and heat it up, and the car, and just "slap it on". I guess in due time this will get accomplished, but until then I am going to stew about how violated I feel. Damn people's kids.
I know, it isn't that big of a deal; I mean, at least they didn't steal the car. But seriously, it is 65 out, nice and sunny. In the middle of broad daylight. And really? A plastic Nissan symbol? Why wouldn't you go for something a little cooler? The culprit even left some nice scratches of where they took a tool (a key, perhaps?) to pry it off.
This happens, of course, as I am writing my last check out for my car payments. Isn't this Murphy's law?
Like I said, it isn't a big deal, but it just looks stupid. So, I stopped in at a Nissan dealership, and managed to get another one, however, they wouldn't put it on. So, I have an $18 piece of plastic shaped like a Nissan symbol in my purse. Nice, huh? I guess I have to figure out how to get a hairdryer out to my car, and heat it up, and the car, and just "slap it on". I guess in due time this will get accomplished, but until then I am going to stew about how violated I feel. Damn people's kids.
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