I think this illustrates the quasi-paranoid-schizophrenic world that my parents must inhabit...
The other day, went to a family dinner and drove the entire family there. After we got home, I was locking up my car when Dad goes, "Your work ID tag is in your car! Take it out!"
Me: "It's always in the car... Why do you need it?"
Dad: " I don't want it, it's just that someone will break in to your car, steal the ID, commit a crime and leave it to frame you! Then what'll you do?"
Me: ... (and then I walk off)
So someone will come, break into my car, not take the car itself but my work ID tag only to go commit a crime and try to frame me. Need I say more?
If I ever loose that ID tag, I'm gonna go hide in a bunker
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mark's blog is locked coz of legal reasons... its not really that interesting, he just decided that it's best if ppl didnt read all about his anger all over the net.
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