dude, where's my car? part 2

As the lovely Ms. Daniella Meeker predicted, the police found my car and were kind enough to return it to me. Except for my beloved boogie board and the 5kg brick of cocaine that I think I left in trunk, nothing was missing or destroyed.

I'm particularly pleased that the collection of fast food wrappers and empty soda cans that I so painstakingly accumulated was almost completely unmolested. Apparently the era of the gentleman thief is not over.

Thank you all for your support during this trying period for the Allen family.

Love,

Mark