Sunday, May 17, 2009
True Story
Trevor and Working drive down College Ave. on their way from Rona, where they didn't buy a single thing because shelving is ridiculously expensive:
WORKING: Hey, is that Dad's truck parked there?
TREVOR: Is it?
WORKING: It has to be. I'd recognize that rust anywhere. What's it doing there?
TREVOR: Remember, your uncle borrowed it.
WORKING: Oh right. Still. Weird.
Suddenly, a text from Dad:
Just found out my truck was stolen from Greg's house last night. Was used in a robbery. Police have not found it yet.
WORKING: Hey, is that Dad's truck parked there?
TREVOR: Is it?
WORKING: It has to be. I'd recognize that rust anywhere. What's it doing there?
TREVOR: Remember, your uncle borrowed it.
WORKING: Oh right. Still. Weird.
Suddenly, a text from Dad:
Just found out my truck was stolen from Greg's house last night. Was used in a robbery. Police have not found it yet.
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