So, as many know already, I've been out in Edmonton for over 3 weeks, freezing my ass off and working hard (no, not hardly working). This evening I finally got back home after an interesting drive back that decided to entertain me with snow storms, rain storms, followed by rain/slush/snow storms, topped off with compact snow and ice and strong cross winds. Looking forward to driving my truck again and cranking the music while listening to that diesel purr ( I had the company van out there). What do I find when I get home? well before I get to that, here's how I left my truck, in a "secure" and "locked" underground in my town house complex. I arrive to see both the door locks punched in, the passenger door unlocked, the locks on the back cage cut, my CDs gone, my passenger door inside ripped apart in a failed attempt to get the speakers, my large black tool box that usually holds oil and such raped for any hand tools that were there and my red, metal tool chest gone (with a full compliment of tools that can rebuild most trucks), along with some other goodies like my GPS USB antenna, and some other things. WELCOME HOME! ARRGGG. I just want to kill these Fu%$ers that think they can take other people's hard earned s***!
So now I can't lock my truck because both the locks are busted, so I won't be able to get back into it. ICBC is already giving me the run around and the cops took my info and gave me a file number but aren't interested at looking at the truck. I am seriously contemplating getting a gun. So now the fun begins of trying to replace everything and dealing with the morons at the insurance place. If you see on the evening news on Monday that there was a large explosion or gun fire at ICBC in Coquitlam, it's me, bring bail money, I'll start working on the insanity plea.
So now I can't lock my truck because both the locks are busted, so I won't be able to get back into it. ICBC is already giving me the run around and the cops took my info and gave me a file number but aren't interested at looking at the truck. I am seriously contemplating getting a gun. So now the fun begins of trying to replace everything and dealing with the morons at the insurance place. If you see on the evening news on Monday that there was a large explosion or gun fire at ICBC in Coquitlam, it's me, bring bail money, I'll start working on the insanity plea.