Well, it finally happened. In Gainesville where all those dirty Mexicans live (no offence).
1991 Honda Civic EF. Blue. Stolen Tuesday Augest 26th between 1:00AM to 6:00PM Stickland Rd.
Here's the story.
I was driving a friend home and my alternator went out... Lights started dimming everything started going wrong. About a mile away from my friends house, off Strickland Rd, my car finally died. I pushed it into a driveway and wrote a bunch of notes about me. I left on two sheets of paper: My name and phone number, and DO NOT TOW. I left the car thinking worst case senario it will be towed. My brother came to pick me up and at the last minute I decided to grab all my school books for college. I slept that night thinking my car won't start and it will probably just be there. I wake up then next day and go down with my Dad to fix it and/or tow it to my house. I looked in the driveway where the house was and it was gone. I called all the towing company's in Gainesville and they don't have it. The police checked all their records for the time my car was there to see if someone reported it to be towed. Nothing though. I left my system, two skateboards, a pair of Nike's, all my CDs, a sleeping bag, a backpack, and a whole bunch of other ****. I can't really sit here and mourn about it(if thats the right word). I guess I can just wait til the police give me a call and ask you guys to keep an eye out for it.