So what was supposed to be a great relaxing day, didn't turn out so well!
It started off great though, the fiance cooked breakfast and I started the day with a nice bestseller. After a couple of relaxing hours it was off the my parents house for some drinks and lunch. Had a wonderful time, dad made some burgers and we had a few cold ones. Then it was time to go off to her parents house for dinner. We spent a few hours over there shooting the sh!t, grilling steaks with the future in laws and had a couple of smokes with her dad.
Around 8pm we decide, or I should say my 7 month old son decided, that it was time to go home. and this is where is takes a horrible turn for the worst. We start on the drive home and I blow a tire, great just what I needed at 830 at night with a sleepy and cranky baby. I get the tire changed and we're on the road again. We get back to the apartment and I see the front door standing wide open and I get that awful sinking feeling. I go ahead in front of them to find we have been cleaned out! TV and everything worth anything is gone and what they didn't take they completely destroyed. I went straight for the bedroom and I see the horrible! My not even month old humi is trashed along with the smokes. I managed to save two of them but the rest are history, torn to shreds and the humi is in pieces! Who the hell does this kinda crap! I've never been so steamed in my life.
So now it's back to square one, eventually. The two brothers I had deals with going on here I'll be in touch with you to see what we can work out.
It started off great though, the fiance cooked breakfast and I started the day with a nice bestseller. After a couple of relaxing hours it was off the my parents house for some drinks and lunch. Had a wonderful time, dad made some burgers and we had a few cold ones. Then it was time to go off to her parents house for dinner. We spent a few hours over there shooting the sh!t, grilling steaks with the future in laws and had a couple of smokes with her dad.
Around 8pm we decide, or I should say my 7 month old son decided, that it was time to go home. and this is where is takes a horrible turn for the worst. We start on the drive home and I blow a tire, great just what I needed at 830 at night with a sleepy and cranky baby. I get the tire changed and we're on the road again. We get back to the apartment and I see the front door standing wide open and I get that awful sinking feeling. I go ahead in front of them to find we have been cleaned out! TV and everything worth anything is gone and what they didn't take they completely destroyed. I went straight for the bedroom and I see the horrible! My not even month old humi is trashed along with the smokes. I managed to save two of them but the rest are history, torn to shreds and the humi is in pieces! Who the hell does this kinda crap! I've never been so steamed in my life.
So now it's back to square one, eventually. The two brothers I had deals with going on here I'll be in touch with you to see what we can work out.