Well last night we went to a buddy of mine's first year in business party. He is a Tattoo artist and through a big shin-dig at his shop. Well after the party we were going to hit up a bar, but my brother-in-law was to drunk and wanted to go home. So on the way to the bar we dropped him off at home to find out that someone kicked my front door in. Fearing the worse I walked into the house to find that nothing was gone. So all I can think is my dogs scared the burglars off. They are so getting a big fat bone today. Yap it sure was a shitting way to start off my B-day, but the biggest present so far is the crooks didn't get any of my stuff.
God I hate thieves, anyway new security doors on all the doors today. >
God I hate thieves, anyway new security doors on all the doors today. >
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