the one where i found my car

so i realized i never actually finished telling the tale of 2 cities... er, my missing car. so the next day, after walking around trying to find my car, i decided to give up and wait until my friend picked me up to do the most logical thing i could think of after an evening of epic proportions: drink. we drove around the strip (where the bars are) and up and down the parking lots. we went into the garages. we even went to the restaurants on the opposite part of the street from where i was the night before.

i back tracked in my mind, desperately searching for something of familiarity and remembered being at the bank. unfortunately, our banks like to tow at any chance humanly possible.

after calling a few tow companies, i finally found it.

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