Originally Posted by WarTowels

Embarrassing details:

I went on a one week trip out of town. I always go to the same bus stop to get to there. Only this time I missed the bus by just a few seconds. So hopped back in the car and drove to the next bus stop beating the bus there.

Then my one week trip turned into a two week trip, coupled with numerous flight delays, a sleepless night spent in the airport, I returned to my normal bus stop instead of the one I had raced to two weeks prior. When my car wasn't there, the only conclusion I could come up with at 6:30am in the freezing rain was my vehicle had been jacked.

Two days later, a light bulb went off in my head about what I had done!

So... no stolen car. Just massive brain failure on my part. UGGGGH.

But hey, my boy isn't being chopped up in a garage somewhere by some punks! So happy ending, even if embarrassing =)