What. The. Fuck?
Aug. 30th, 2002 03:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
badstarOk, let the record show that MY MOTHER AND STEPFATHER ARE IN SERIOUS NEED OF MARRIAGE COUNSELING AND/OR A DIVORCE. I mean it. They should be locked in a room and not let out til they either kiss and make up. For good. Or battle it out and divide the assets. Either way, I don't care.
*Bangs head on wall*
That said...here's the story. About 2 oclock this morning, everyone is just about asleep, we get a phone call from the police saying that the Mustang (same car that rolled over my foot a few weeks ago) was sitting on the side of the road out on 462, on the other and of the city, ignition running, and had been there for at least half an hour....Mom and Mike nowhere in sight.
I was almost asleep....for the first time in days, falling aseep before 6am because I've been getting massive headaches every time I closed my eyes. And it seems to have stopped. And now this.
So Chelle told the police she'd be out there to do somethign about it...I don't have a license, and our darling underage brother had been drinking, and was sacked out on the sofa. Called up to the Travelodge to see if they had been there, they had left about an hour before, Doug said he'd go up and bring the car back to the Lodge, since it was less than 2 miles from there. We didn't think the cops would let him since chelle had told them she was on the way. But tehy did, and because of this, we spend 15 minutes driving around looking for the car...then decided to run up to the Lodge and take a look-see.
Got up there, found the car, found out that everything had appeared to be just ducky til my mom stormed out around 1 and Mike followed her. That was the last anyone knew.
Decided to go looking for them to see if they were walking. Since it was highly unlikely that if they were walking that they'd take any other route, we just drove back through town on 462, all the way to Stevens, turned around and drove back to the Armstrong Manor one more time to see if maybe they'd gone back t get teh car....they weren't there.
Turned to head home, stopped at teh police station on the way. Though there might have been a possibility that they came back, found the car gone and reported it stolen/missing, which would help us locate them. They didn't. Tried calling home, phone was off the hook. Cop was all but ordering us to try to call a friend or something, someone whose house they might have gone to, whatever...only person anywhere near where the car was that I hadn't already talked to was Adam, called him, he said to call back in 5 minutes, that he was goign to call someone. In the meantime, I called the 2 local cab companies to see if they might tell us if someone had called for a cab going to our house address....They did...and the cab guy was nice enough to tell me where they called from. Canceled their cab. Called Adam back, told him they were found, he was wanting to know what happened, I told him the little bit I knew...he wanted the story...which I didn't really have much of, so I told him I'd call later today, waited around for the cop to give us the number and name of the offcer who found the car in the first place because the department wanted an explaination from the car owner as to why it had been left running.
Left the station, went all the way back across town to the grocery store where the cab dispatcher said the call was made from, found Mom there alone. She and Mike had had a fight...it was their anniversary (9 years....how in the hell that ever happened...) and they went out, some chick was hitting on Mike all night and sticking her boobs in his face, he said something like "If you're going to keep doing that, you'd better be prepared to use them" something like that, the matter was dropped til later he was at the bar with her and asked her to show them, and she actually did. Mom got understandably pissed, and left, he went after her, they got in the ar and started driving, for some reason, Mike pulled the car over, got out, told Mom to drive herself home...Mom can't drive in the dark, she got out, told him she wasn't driving, started walking....car left running, and that brings us right back to the phone call from the police.
Right now I am spending a bit of time avoiding my family because otherwise, I might have to injure someone....butI have to go home ssoon because the library will be closing...also I haven't eaten at all today yet.
In other news, Mike (my brother) wants to do some custom work on his car and wants me to design decals for him.
Also...my father is getting married in February. On the 14th. Awwwwww....and they want me to be in the wedding. Ok. Well, I hope they're happy.
There's an eyelash in my eye. Ouch.
What next?
*Bangs head on wall*
That said...here's the story. About 2 oclock this morning, everyone is just about asleep, we get a phone call from the police saying that the Mustang (same car that rolled over my foot a few weeks ago) was sitting on the side of the road out on 462, on the other and of the city, ignition running, and had been there for at least half an hour....Mom and Mike nowhere in sight.
I was almost asleep....for the first time in days, falling aseep before 6am because I've been getting massive headaches every time I closed my eyes. And it seems to have stopped. And now this.
So Chelle told the police she'd be out there to do somethign about it...I don't have a license, and our darling underage brother had been drinking, and was sacked out on the sofa. Called up to the Travelodge to see if they had been there, they had left about an hour before, Doug said he'd go up and bring the car back to the Lodge, since it was less than 2 miles from there. We didn't think the cops would let him since chelle had told them she was on the way. But tehy did, and because of this, we spend 15 minutes driving around looking for the car...then decided to run up to the Lodge and take a look-see.
Got up there, found the car, found out that everything had appeared to be just ducky til my mom stormed out around 1 and Mike followed her. That was the last anyone knew.
Decided to go looking for them to see if they were walking. Since it was highly unlikely that if they were walking that they'd take any other route, we just drove back through town on 462, all the way to Stevens, turned around and drove back to the Armstrong Manor one more time to see if maybe they'd gone back t get teh car....they weren't there.
Turned to head home, stopped at teh police station on the way. Though there might have been a possibility that they came back, found the car gone and reported it stolen/missing, which would help us locate them. They didn't. Tried calling home, phone was off the hook. Cop was all but ordering us to try to call a friend or something, someone whose house they might have gone to, whatever...only person anywhere near where the car was that I hadn't already talked to was Adam, called him, he said to call back in 5 minutes, that he was goign to call someone. In the meantime, I called the 2 local cab companies to see if they might tell us if someone had called for a cab going to our house address....They did...and the cab guy was nice enough to tell me where they called from. Canceled their cab. Called Adam back, told him they were found, he was wanting to know what happened, I told him the little bit I knew...he wanted the story...which I didn't really have much of, so I told him I'd call later today, waited around for the cop to give us the number and name of the offcer who found the car in the first place because the department wanted an explaination from the car owner as to why it had been left running.
Left the station, went all the way back across town to the grocery store where the cab dispatcher said the call was made from, found Mom there alone. She and Mike had had a fight...it was their anniversary (9 years....how in the hell that ever happened...) and they went out, some chick was hitting on Mike all night and sticking her boobs in his face, he said something like "If you're going to keep doing that, you'd better be prepared to use them" something like that, the matter was dropped til later he was at the bar with her and asked her to show them, and she actually did. Mom got understandably pissed, and left, he went after her, they got in the ar and started driving, for some reason, Mike pulled the car over, got out, told Mom to drive herself home...Mom can't drive in the dark, she got out, told him she wasn't driving, started walking....car left running, and that brings us right back to the phone call from the police.
Right now I am spending a bit of time avoiding my family because otherwise, I might have to injure someone....butI have to go home ssoon because the library will be closing...also I haven't eaten at all today yet.
In other news, Mike (my brother) wants to do some custom work on his car and wants me to design decals for him.
Also...my father is getting married in February. On the 14th. Awwwwww....and they want me to be in the wedding. Ok. Well, I hope they're happy.
There's an eyelash in my eye. Ouch.
What next?
