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Originally Posted by Irishsean
So there I am, sitting in disbelief when a guy came up to me, trying to sell me weed. I told him no, I don't smoke, although I was seriously contemplating it at the moment, and explained that my car had just been stolen. He laughed and said it hadn't been stolen, he'd watched a dude in a tow truck pull up, hook up to it, and drive away. He even gave me the name of the tow truck.
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This is my favorite part of the story. It's like a fairy tale, where you come across either an old crone or a trapped animal, and after helping them they give you the information that you need to continue the story. I guess that role is now taken by drug dealers.