so some fawking douche bag thought that putting hot sauce on my already hot car would make it look prettier. :thumbsdown:
i was walking up the steps, happy as a fucking animal, ya know? and what do i see?? fucking red stuff all over my damn car. WTF i smelled it.... hot sauce. i gave my car a good check out all over for any more damage... and there wasn't. but the whole drive to the bar (25 miles/40.2336 km) i was paranoid and in complete silence so that i can hear every bell and whistle of the car.
i drank two pitchers with buddies afterwards and saw babes in bikinis. so the night ended well!!
If only we could catch them, i would drown them on the stuff!!!!