On Friday as I was getting a fix at the mocha stand, who would be in front of me but the jerk that pulled me over. I wrote down his license plate and seethed as I sat behind him. I wanted so badly to go kick the truck and yell at him.
The girls at the mocha stand were helpful. Caitlyn is a tiny little thing with tons of attitude. She is an Army wife whose husband has had two tours to
I called the Sheriff's department as soon as I got to work. Of course, the deputy that I originally spoke with wasn't there. I left a voicemail.
Because this time I got a good look at the truck, it appeared it was in the fire-protection area. There were fire extinguishers, decals, etc. This is great to know!! I called
I calledmy friend the Fire Marshall and he's checking on his guys.
The deputy called back this morning to let me know the license plate was traced to the Public Works office. So, quick like a bunny, I called the Public Works office. I think I've spoken to or left a message for everyone in that building.
I so want the guys head on a platter, with garnish and balloons. Now that Kevin knows who it is, he is pissed all over again as well.
Stay tuned....hopefully I have some answers by the end of the day.