Freaking kids got me with eggs last night, i pulled the ebrake right there in the midlde of the street and lost them in the woods. after yelling and screaming in the woods for 10 mins looking for them i wne to my friends house (where i was on my way to) and we packed in his Ford on a mission to makes some punks feel alot of pain. WE finally found them and i took off out of the explorer (my friends are bigger than me but not fast at all) the kids split up and ran into a house. When i knocked on the Door the mother was like my kids where here the whole time even after i know i chased them back to that front door. If i see them doing stupid stuff again they are done. Kids have no respect for somone elses property now i have scratches in my shit from two eggs. Sorry about the long bitch fest but im at work and all i can think about right now is how i can get those scratches out of the my freaking car. grrrr