Dear Thieves,
It's been almost a year since we last saw each other. You remember don't you? When you decided that you liked my '95 Nissan 4x4 enough to take it for a drive, borrow a few parts and then forgot to return it.
I'm sure you had good intentions, but it was a pain to have it towed from the Tulalip reservation over to the junk yard. By the way, are you done with the wheels and tires yet? How about the canopy and the seats? The missing driver's seat was especially harsh, although you were kind enough to leave a cinder block for me. That was considerate of you and don't get me wrong, I appreciated the thought, but it just wasn't the same.
Anyway, enough reminiscing... It's been awhile since we saw each other. What have you been up to? Still smoking meth or are you on to something new? I still don't do any illegal drugs, but you know me, the straight one of the bunch. How are your kids and their moms? Did you get another chick pregnant or taking a break for awhile? I know the welfare money is good, but all those little bastards cost some serious dough after awhile. I'm just lucky I have a steady job with good insurance or my kid would be going to Dr. Mike in the 4th Street alley with yours instead of to the clinic where they actually have an office in a real building. And dude, have you seen the cost of diapers lately? What am I saying, you're probably still swiping them underneath your Oakland Raiders coat from Wally World. Damn, you were always the smart one!
I'm sorry I missed you today when you stopped by. It was really cool of you to check out my catalytic converter though. I appreciate you taking the time to make sure it was working properly. You didn't have to, really. I'm a bit perplexed why you took it though. I did a little research and apparently the precious metals inside, assuming that's what you wanted, are only worth around $30. Dude, I would have just given you $40 if you'd asked. Two Andrew Jacksons and we could have been square. That would have been a lot easier than taking that hack-saw to my exhaust pipe. I noticed that you had to start the cut over a few times, you might want to get a new blade.
Unfortunately, now I have to file a police report, call my insurance company to file a claim, go to a mechanic and probably spend my $500 deductible to get a new catalytic converter installed. All so you could make $30. I really wish you would have just asked me for the money...it would have been a lot easier.
Take care and I hope it's at least another year before we see each other again. No offense intended, but our annual holiday party just isn't as much fun as it used to be. Maybe I'm getting too old to appreciate all of your effort, but why don't you visit someone else next year. I won't be offended...I promise.
~tod
PS: Oh yeah, I was going to get a Zune next week [you know, the new music player by Microsoft], but now my budget will be all used up fixing my truck. It sucks because the Zune was going to be my Christmas present this year. Oh well, I suppose it will all work out in the end. I'm not sure how, but karma does have a way of taking care of things.