I always thought that carjacking happened to other people. Heck, that would never happen to me. After all, I am a home inspector. Who wants to mess with a home inspector? He has hammers and crowbars and ice picks and all sorts of weapons of defense. I felt safe. The problem was that the attack came unexpectedly. In this case, I left my truck with the door open for just a few minutes. I was then going to get in it and drive away after saying goodbye to everyone I had worked with that day. What a surprise. I was going to get in the driver's seat and I had been truckjacked by the client's son. It could have been way worse. It might have been a goat! Thanks for stopping by, Steven L. Smith
Awhh - that's just plain cute! For a moment I thought you were serious ! Hey did you make it up this way to catch any of the Olympic Fever?
Neat photo Steve. Goes to show you, never leave your doors unlocked...
Helping you help others live their American dream...
Nutsy must have been sleeping on the job or more likely cowering in the back of the cab like a scared little bunny.
It goes to show that, try hard or not, sometimes a business goes to the dogs.
Good thing you didn't take that dog home or those cats would have wiped him out.
Goats usually jump on top. No kidding. I did one on a goat farm where they raised those little goats and they seem to really like the top of the vehicle...
Hello Steven - Yep, a goat would have been much worse. Have a great day!