Southern Stang
New member
- Nov 16, 2009
- 240
- 0
Alright so I had a bad dream last night here's how it kinda went. I had went off to detail a few vehicles in the rig(my truck). I pulled into the local gas station/food mart to grab a pepsi for a little refreshment. Well I walk over to the deli part of the store and overhear one of the workers talking about a beautiful red mustang outside. I proceeded to say why that's mine, and thanked her for the compliment. I turn over my shoulder and see my car sitting by itself with a van next to it. Then I notice all the doors are open with someone walking around my car. At this point I'm like WTF is going on.
I see something about mobile car wash plastured on this van and my blood just boils. I run outside to my truck and as I'm doing so i see this guy trying to dry off my beautiful car. But low and behold he's holding this nasty a#$ shop rag and all that came to mind was idc if he's stealing the car or why the he// my car was there. I only cared about whether he was putting swirls and scratches in my paint.
:bat: I then see a third door open like a 4 door sedan which brings another WTF thought to my attention.
By this time I'm driving like a mad man trying to get home and grab my one and only key. On my final steps out of the door I grab the trusty ole shotgun and sit it in the passenger seat beside me. I roll up to see my car parked where it should be at the gas station and the guy gone. Now I'm wondering how the hell this guy got a key and got into my vehicle. I calmly park the truck and begin a fast paced walk towards my car then bam! I'm awake laying in bed sweating like someone had just lost their brother or something.
Idk what was more weird, the fact that all I cared about was my finish being marred/swirled/scratched, or the fact that my car was in a place it had no business being and no idea how the heck it got there...
So guy and gals have any weird or unusual dreams lately? :dunno:
I see something about mobile car wash plastured on this van and my blood just boils. I run outside to my truck and as I'm doing so i see this guy trying to dry off my beautiful car. But low and behold he's holding this nasty a#$ shop rag and all that came to mind was idc if he's stealing the car or why the he// my car was there. I only cared about whether he was putting swirls and scratches in my paint.


By this time I'm driving like a mad man trying to get home and grab my one and only key. On my final steps out of the door I grab the trusty ole shotgun and sit it in the passenger seat beside me. I roll up to see my car parked where it should be at the gas station and the guy gone. Now I'm wondering how the hell this guy got a key and got into my vehicle. I calmly park the truck and begin a fast paced walk towards my car then bam! I'm awake laying in bed sweating like someone had just lost their brother or something.
Idk what was more weird, the fact that all I cared about was my finish being marred/swirled/scratched, or the fact that my car was in a place it had no business being and no idea how the heck it got there...
So guy and gals have any weird or unusual dreams lately? :dunno: