Update:
I got a call from the Pennsylvania State Police today saying they found my car! So I called my dad and told him to go check it out. I don't live in PA (yet) but my family does and I kept the car up there so she could be garaged and I know alot of people up there who were willing to do alot of the work I wanted done really cheap because they are friends of the family, including the doofus who's fault it is that shes gone. Let me just say this. Whatever trooper it was that was "found" my car is an idiot! It wasnt her! He found a stripped beetle wherever, at this point I dont care where because it wasnt mine. My dad went and looked and said it wasnt even a '77! Friggin' idiots!
I got all excited and the man who the car did belong to was PISSED! He didnt have the proper documentation to prove it was his car and the stupid trooper didnt even bother to check the VIN!
I think he may have gone to the Barney Fife policemans academy. Whatever...I called him up and ripped him a new one and told him the next time he calls me to tell me he "found my car" he better make sure it's MY CAR!!
Ugh...I know it's only been a few days but I've already lost hope. She's probably out of the state by now. I wouldnt be suprised if she was hundreds of miles away already
