You broke the windows of my car with a rock. You stole about two dollars in
quarters and a small kit that was of sentimental value. And a small knife.
Was it worth it? For what? Were you high or just bored? My car is full of
glass shards. But I'm sure that is no concern to you. Or that someone's
weekend is now going to be spent calling to get quotes on how much it will
cost to fix all this, out of my own pocket. I am calm. I will be looking
for you. There is a reaction for every action.