DRUG STORY

(This this a true story)
One dark night we were at my mothers uncle apartment and he was telling us about somebody that came and took his truck okay well maybe not took it but asked to take is for something. And he said he said it like this: He was just sitting down resting and for some reason someone was knocking at the door. He answered the door and there was this lady standing there and he obviously said hello and let her in. But he said she was smoking. And then she asked to use the truck. And he said yes because he is so nice but he should never had. Because the next day he couldn't remember where his truck is, but we think that he has Alzheimer's. But first of all back to the first day. He finished telling us about the what is soon to be a pandemic we didn't believe him. So the third day we went over there and he was mad and sad at the same time then he said he wanted that lady to bring his truck back. So we went looking for it and we asked all the cops to look for a golden Ford F-150 extended cab with a camper. And they all said no. Then he night fell and we were bushed and we went back to his house and said call the police and tell them to send a search party. Then we were on our way home and the police called us and they said they found it. They said it was wrecked and the lady who was driving was drunk and had cocaine in her purse and was using is while she was driving. I was there half tired and... every thing.
But what I learned to never let anybody use my car.