And Carjack an Ice Cream Truck


A couple of weeks ago, I saw a news story about a carjacking at a Dillon's in Wichita.

As the reporter stood in front of the store, I said to Jacque, "Hey I think that's the one by where I used to work!"

It turns out I was right, and I knew the security guard who got hit.

I was talking to Casey about it the next day. "That could've been me! I could've been robbed!"

"Nah. They'd look at your car and say 'Man I don't want no crappy Buick!'"

"But the car he jacked was a Buick!"

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