ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Last night about 1:00 a.m. I get a wake up call. It is my LOVELY daughter... or so I THINK because the FRICKIN SPRINT connection is so bad the phone keeps cutting out. She was the victim of a pick pocket. They DIDN'T get her ATM card or anything, just her keys (which they discarded) and her little card/ID holder that the keys were on. They got her drivers license...it has her SS# on it. Luckily she had the good sense God gave her to put her money and ATM card in her pocket BEFORE she got THREE SHEETS TO THE WIND! Between Sprint and her OBVIOUS inability to use the English language, it took an hour of calls back and forth to get the entire story. This is a mother's NIGHTMARE! For that one hour I had NO IDEA if she was OK-where she was-what HAPPENED! My last question was WHO'S DRIVING??? "Her friend", who of course HADN'T HAD A SINGLE DROP OF LIBATIONS PASS HIS?/ HER? LIPS!!! SOOOOOOO, you can imagine all the thoughts running through my head and the realization there was NOTHING I could do to help. It really bothers me that someone would be interested enough to keep her license. It has our home address so that's a relief. I can only hope it's some PUNK who will use it as a fake ID. .................HAPPY FRICKIN MARDI GRAS!
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