If you don't like hearing non-weight loss related whining then don't tune in to this channel but I need to vent somewhere. Here it goes....
Some time about a month ago I have a best friend whose family is like mine own. His father, who we will call DAD just moved back to TN from Michigan and desperately needed to be back on his own two feet and needed a job, so my fiance and I lent him an older car that we recently stopped using (so he could drive back and forth). This car belonged to me fiance's late grandmother, the same woman who raised her and loved her until her last breath and in the midst of a family screwover.... this car is all my fiance had that was her grandmother's. So, women as well as sensitive minded men can imagine the sentiment behind this car. So, we let him borrow the car and he lives with his daughter, DAUGHTER, and DAUGHTER'S boyfriend, BOYFRIEND and the BOYFRIEND'S BROTHER... We'll call him **** you'll see why later. Well, DAD went to work the other day with a co-worker and hid the keys in the house. Some time that day **** took the car to a city nearby. Well, DAUGHTER and BOYFRIEND knew about the incident about 3 pm or so and they sent us a text message 6 hours later telling us what had happened... a TEXT MESSAGE 6 HOURS LATER!!! Well, we call the cops and try to file a stolen car report. They tell us they can't because we lended the car to DAD, they told us it was a "civil" matter. So... we go to the city and try to find the car, I spent four hours in every known trailor park, apartment complex, low income housing and neighborhood in town. We find out that the brother of **** who lives in that city actually lied to us about **** being there. The brother let him stay there.... and so the next day I go Dog the Bounty Hunter and pretty much stalk the guy. I find out his workplace, where he lives and etc. Soooo.... we talk to the brother who lives in the city and he says he is sorry and didnt know the car was stolen and didn't know where **** was. So now we finally find out after calling every police figure around that the **** is serving jail time and that he has sold the car to a well known drug distributor. Well, then **** lies and says it was his brother's car and then turns his story and says we let him borrow it. He tells the cops who he sold the car to, they call the guy who we will call CRACK and CRACK says "Well, too bad, he sold the car to me." So, now the cops in the other city say they can't go to CRACK's house even though he admitted to having the car. They say all they can do is look for it in town on roads.!!! WHAT THE ()*&^&$*&$*$*#*#(##*#*# (Just imagine a really bad word lol) Well now you see the rock and hard place. The cops won't do jack because, well it's labor day weekend and they're too busy planning vacation... I find out that CRACK lives in a very bad gang neighborhood, on a dead end street with surveillance cameras at his house along with armed gang members patrolling the area. So here is my deal, I can either go steal the car with an old west posse like gene autry or something lol or I can wait for CRACK to stop doing and dealing drugs, go to church and just return the car on his own good time:) FEEDBACK APPRECIATED.
Justin Warren
Alpha Gamma Rho 843
UTM SGA Justice
START WEIGHT:700+
CURRENT WEIGHT:250
** GOAL WEIGHT:225