It was the winter of 2002, me and my dad went to an Oilers game. Instead of paying for parking we just parked a couple blocks further and walked in. Being from the country we don't even lock our doors and never had a problem with it. We come back after the game, the Oilers played like total poop, I was already passed off cause of that, I open the door, first thing I see the glove box is open. I close it thinking nothing of it. My brother gets in the back and asks where his backback is. It clicked in my head what happened, look in the glove box for the $125 graphing calculator I left there. GONE!!! Im a very shy person, usually level headed and such, but between the Oilers that night and my graphing calculator I guess I just lost it. Got out of the car and started screaming, I remember throwing something on the ground and people around me wondering what happened. It sucked.
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