Statistic

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Sometime last night I became a statistic.

(Thanks for reminding me to post these Donna!)

Looking through my smashed-in front passenger window
It’s difficult to see in that image, but the protruding wire behind the gearshift is all that’s left of my CD player faceplate.

And isn’t this ironic:
A sign announcing that a security guard will be present beginning that night

4 thoughts on “Statistic”

  2. Wow. I hope your car was empty of anything of value.
    Where was this security?

  3. Eh, it happens. It pleases me to know that whoever did this was very disappointed in their take.

    Security was in the complex, but that could mean either of the lots, the commercial mall, or anywhere on the 40-odd residential floors. One of the disadvantages of underground parking is that there are lots of places to hide.