One bourbon, one scotch, and one mav

So I went to the movies tonight and saw an awesome movie, Smokin’ Aces. I highly recommend it.

After the movie, it was dark. We get in the car and make it all the way back to my house before we realize there’s no fucking face on my fucking stereo. Somebody stole the faceplate off my head unit. Not the whole thing, only the faceplate. Nothing else in the car was touched at all. Not a thing.

Seriously, thieves are the lowest form of life. They all should be killed. No exceptions.

And if I find out who did it, I’ll break their fucking knees.