I went to the ATL this weekend, and on my way home I was talking to Jennifer (who lives in Charleston and was home for the weekend), and she was driving through our neighborhood, and said – oh, did they find your mom’s car? And I said, no, sadly, they didn’t. And she said – Well, I just saw it parked on the side of the road.
Yep. Just parked on the side of the road about a mile from our house. My clothes were still in it, still in the plastic from the cleaners.
Besides the fact that the glove compartments and stuff had been ransacked, they didn’t take much of anything.
It was really weird. But So Happy to have my clothes back. I went shopping on Friday and Saturday in the ATL and couldn’t find anything I liked as much as the stuff I had lost. Half the things I saw that I liked were things that would have looked good with the stuff I lost. It was sad.
So HOORAY!
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