I’ve got an update on the truck.
I know know that if the police call you about your stolen vehicle it is good news. (Which is what happened last year when we got it back.) If you get a letter from the police poliece about your stolen vehicle it is bad news.
I’ll let Virginia post comments about it because her description is much more poetic. The truck (some of it anyway) was recovered but not enough to be useful to us so we’re going to leave it where it is.
Wow that tops my story for the day. I got a letter from the police, they found our truck. It is at All Towing Co. Andie and I went to look at it and see if I could bring it home.
Instead of bringing it home I get to bury it. It has no heart, brain, feet, intestines, or *sob* soul left. The bad news is I have to go the place I HATE most in the world and get a fake birth certicaite to give to the tow company. Then I get to grieve for my lost truck. 
I am so sad.
The truck doesnt upset me as much as all the stuff involving what to do with it now. We had the title in the glove comapartment (dumb idea I know). The glove compartment was empty when Andie and I looked at the truck. I decided that since the tow company was advertising that they would buy totaled vehicles I would go that route. But since it has nothing of value (except doors and seats) they would just take it off our hands for us. I just had to get a dupicate birth certificate(title) and give that to them. To get a duplicate I had to go to you know where. THE PLACE I HATE MOST IN ALL THE WORLD. Andie and I waited the usual hour or so, only for them to tell me I had to go to the bank and get a lean waver. What lean we had payed the frikkin truck off over a year ago and I didnt know there was a lean. I got mad and very loudly told them I didnt want to come back because I hate this place and I had waited over an hour and they werent going to do this to me. They got a manager, O.o. Did I mention I hate that place. Well I still have to go back and this time Im going be madder because I HATE THAT PLACE even more. You know if the truck was fixable I could see what they were asking for as being somewhat reasonable. But for a stupid shell that no one will ever drive again. I think they are just power hungry. Ok enough of my ranting and now for good news. We signed papers last week to buy a house and got the loan approved this week. This morning we are doing first walk through for house. WOOOOOTS
There are two of the posts I did about the truck.
A couple of definitions.
By certificate Virginia means title.
The place she hates most is the Motor Vehicle Department.