The third stage...
...after learning your car has been stolen, is acceptance. And I'm getting there...
Like I enjoy the fact that parts of my car are out there, soon to be on other cars. Yes, it sucks that I lost hundreds of dollars worth of assets, but the spirit of my car is out there, somewhere. (Is this how religion started?) Anyway, I am an organ donor...
I enjoy the fact that I think [url=http://boston.craigslist.org/rnr/73996804.html]this response[/url] to my craiglist rant sucks. Fuck you. There is no "insurance money" coming. Nice try going for the glass half full with "here's your chance to buy a better car." Who are you, some supply-side car sales clerk, that thinks shopping is a healthy therapy? Stop smiling, you don't mean it.
And lastly it's May. Timing couldn't have been better.