the basterd backed in my drive way like he was dropping off something(sets of wheels) then took off! he was just turning around
9pm and he's out cruz'n around phycin people out, that basterd
run after him yellin ad screamin sayin where are my wheels
I'm kind the fat old dog that lays on the porch and barks
I would have given just about anything to have been there when that happened.
i bet that was some funny shit..