CRX: hmmm...group therapy

[CheMZero]

hello,

well, i think this has been one of the most depressing days of my life. my rex was stolen last night. the day i finally got everything dialed in, the day i got my friggin check engine light to stop coming on, the day i pulled an eclipse, the day i passed 1,100 miles on the new engine. son of a bitch.

ya know, ive never got my car stolen before. actually, ive never had another car to steal other then my white rex. i guess theres gotta be a first time for everything. its a weird feeling to look at where your car should be and see nothing. i just kinda stood there wondering wtf was goin on and where the hell was my car. then my thoughts caught up with reality and i so eliquently said "fuck i think my car got stolen". all those countless hours being my cars mechanic, wasted. money spent for parts, gone. and what do i have to show for it? reciepts. mmmm all of a sudden, that word is the most wonderful word ive heard in a while. im soooo proud of myself that i put full coverage on my car. reciepts. full coverage. reciepts. full coverage.

now that ive had about a day to think about crimes against humanity, injustice, the disorder of our times, slimjims, kill switches and viper alarms, id have to say that if i had it to do all over again, i would still buy a crx, work on it myself, bleed, sweat, drink and curse all over it, just to have pride in myself and in my car. and on top of that, it was deafinately worth the experience. in fact, with that experience, and the insurance money im gunna do it again. i loved driving that car. if i done it once. i can do it one more time. FUCKUM!

that made me feel about 100% better.

regards,
chris jackson - phx, az
white crx dx