Monty: Whaddya mean she ain't my wife? Mal: She ain't your wife... cause she's married to me.

'Trash'


Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Frankenbuddha - Dec 23, 2005 4:49:03 am PST #4630 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

In the words of Dennis Leary, Merry Fuckin' Christmas.

To me.

So I get, well, not woken up but forced out of bed, by a phone call this morning. From Chelsea Police. They found my car; I live in Salem.

It was there when I got home last night around 7pm. Fuckity fuck FUCK!!!

My insurance agent is closed, and of course I had to leave a message at the actual insurance company. And I don't think my insurance covers theft anyway (I got the miniumum to get it on the road since it's a 12 year old car). According to the police, they stripped the interior - door panels, stick shift, steering column, etc. So it's undriveable. And probably not going to be worth getting repaired.

Getting home for Xmas isn't the problem; I can do that. I just don't know if I can resolved this before I go, or if I have to, or.

Anyone know offhand if AAA will at least tow the thing some where for me under these circumstances? 'Course, I have no idea where I'd tow it to. Fuck.


§ ita § - Dec 23, 2005 4:55:09 am PST #4631 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Oh, fuck, Frank. That's raw. Ask AA or the police where to tow it to--they will have more experience with this than you will (and, damn, you should have none).

In unrelated and unserious news, I've completed the hands calendar. General calendar page.


Laura - Dec 23, 2005 4:58:08 am PST #4632 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.

How awful Frank. I'm so sorry. Some humans suck. Do you have any other transportation options?

Also sucky humans - Alistair Cooke's Bones Were Stolen [link]


Calli - Dec 23, 2005 4:58:52 am PST #4633 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Ugh, that sucks, Frank. Sorry.

I'm at work today. The last thing I needed to finish before the end of the day? Done. Actually, it was done about two hours ago. The time I can leave? Six and a half hours from now. Boy, I hope they let us out early today. And lunch? Probably gonna be a long one.


Ginger - Dec 23, 2005 4:58:53 am PST #4634 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Fuck indeed, Frank. That's awful. Let us hope the perpetrators get what they deserve: coal in their stockings, toe fungus, an itch that can never be scratched, boils in their private parts.


Laura - Dec 23, 2005 4:59:13 am PST #4635 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.

ita you are indeed a generous woman. How to choose? I may have to have a calendar in every room.


Cashmere - Dec 23, 2005 5:01:23 am PST #4636 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

Frank, that sucks!! The cops should be able to tell you where to tow it. If you only have collision coverage, theft isn't covered. But if it's no longer drivable, there is always the possibility of selling it to a salvage yard for parts--maybe give you some money to add to a down payment on another car.


Nora Deirdre - Dec 23, 2005 5:07:13 am PST #4637 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Fucking, A, Frank. ARGH! If we had a second car...

I second ita's suggestion about asking the cops or AAA what to do in this situation.

Also, ugh on the insurance sitch. Doesn't hurt to double check, though, while steeling yourself for the worst.


Fred Pete - Dec 23, 2005 5:11:24 am PST #4638 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.

Egad, Frank. Add my voice to the "ask the police or AAA on towing."

And to the "ask about the insurance" thing. Worst thing that can happen, they'll say you aren't covered. Which leaves you no worse off than you are now.


Kate P. - Dec 23, 2005 5:25:12 am PST #4639 of 10002
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Gah, Frank, what a shitty, shitty thing to have happened to you! I hope you're able to get in touch with someone who can advise you on what to do next.