Well then. he came back in the middle of the night... lets just say it wasn't pretty. denied it all. lets umm...leave it at that. lets just say i took care of it.
no one is touching my car ever again.
i'm sure a few of you remember when i told you when my other friend took the 89 and screwed it up. yeah, i guess i just don't learn do i.
from now on, need to borrow my car? **** off and have a nice day.
Edit: OHHH, ANDD, he ATE in it, dropped food AND left the trash behind!!! HES LUCKY I DIDN'T OUTRIGHT KILL HIM.