72Valiant4Door
Trouble Maker
I went in to my car lot today to get some tools for the a body project, and I noticed one of my cars was missing.
We leave keys in them during business hours and noticed this trailblazer key was missing a week ago. Not unusual. Then one morning i noticed it was unlocked.
This car is parked in a bad spot for our cameras.
I get to the lot today and see it was missing. I immediately get the tracking device pulled up and see it was nearby. I hop in my lot attendants car and have him drive me through the neighborhood while I call it in.
Sure enough, there it was in a backyard... HALF RATTLE CANNED BLACK.
I jump out of the car, the whole time filming, and start knocking on neighbors doors. I ask if they know who lives therr and let everyone's of them know thersle was a stolen car there. Of course most of them were drugged up and playing dumb. At that point the cops show up and I identify one of the guys from camera footage. Then one of my customers pulls up at the house next door, where a crackhead chick answered the door.
Turns out the blazer was in The yard because a stolen car was in the garage.
Funny enough... i am wearing my greasy "Go **** Yourself" tshirt today .
I am still piiiiiiiiissssssssed.
We leave keys in them during business hours and noticed this trailblazer key was missing a week ago. Not unusual. Then one morning i noticed it was unlocked.
This car is parked in a bad spot for our cameras.
I get to the lot today and see it was missing. I immediately get the tracking device pulled up and see it was nearby. I hop in my lot attendants car and have him drive me through the neighborhood while I call it in.
Sure enough, there it was in a backyard... HALF RATTLE CANNED BLACK.
I jump out of the car, the whole time filming, and start knocking on neighbors doors. I ask if they know who lives therr and let everyone's of them know thersle was a stolen car there. Of course most of them were drugged up and playing dumb. At that point the cops show up and I identify one of the guys from camera footage. Then one of my customers pulls up at the house next door, where a crackhead chick answered the door.
Turns out the blazer was in The yard because a stolen car was in the garage.
Funny enough... i am wearing my greasy "Go **** Yourself" tshirt today .
I am still piiiiiiiiissssssssed.