lowerlevels
19th February 2007, 10:51
I live in an apartment complex and a temporary mail carrier left a package
publicly displayed on my particular mail box. It was stolen that day and the remnants were found in the dumpster. The package contained candy and cookies and 150 dollars in cash that was stuffed in one of the candy boxes as a type of open package suprise. I assumed who stole it based on actions from my coworker, a drunk who didn't show up at the hotel for two days at the hotel where I worked, getting drunk and causing trouble with a
girl who was getting evicted for losing her job due to drinking. The coworker played accoustic guitar at a local bar down the street. I confronted him and his groupie vegetable noise idiots in the bar and tried to force a confession.
I was drinking heavily and had a knife which I was forced to hide upon being kicked out. Not a bright idea but got through. Later that night I caught him on the second floor and threw him down the stairs. I could have killed him or
broken his neck and left him paralysed. Not good behavior. Yet, two days later I got a letter with 150.00 dollars and a message written at the bottom of my father's letter stating that the candy was delicious. I am posting this not for love or attention just a bizarre ending.
publicly displayed on my particular mail box. It was stolen that day and the remnants were found in the dumpster. The package contained candy and cookies and 150 dollars in cash that was stuffed in one of the candy boxes as a type of open package suprise. I assumed who stole it based on actions from my coworker, a drunk who didn't show up at the hotel for two days at the hotel where I worked, getting drunk and causing trouble with a
girl who was getting evicted for losing her job due to drinking. The coworker played accoustic guitar at a local bar down the street. I confronted him and his groupie vegetable noise idiots in the bar and tried to force a confession.
I was drinking heavily and had a knife which I was forced to hide upon being kicked out. Not a bright idea but got through. Later that night I caught him on the second floor and threw him down the stairs. I could have killed him or
broken his neck and left him paralysed. Not good behavior. Yet, two days later I got a letter with 150.00 dollars and a message written at the bottom of my father's letter stating that the candy was delicious. I am posting this not for love or attention just a bizarre ending.