If I ever find out who the asshole is, one street over, he whose car alarm has been going off, off and on, for the last three days, he may end up with bowel excised and a new anus constructed. Without anesthesia. Or dead, but for that I might have to stand in line. I'm not sure any jury would convict me.
Supposedly, my neighbor says, said asshole is on vacation and doesn't know his fucking car alarm is (probably) shorting out and waking people up at 4 AM with a loud siren, followed by 100 decibels of:
"You have violated protected space. The police have been called. Please move away immediately." (Wash, rinse, repeat. Ad infinitum.)
"...violated protected space"?? WTF is this, the White House on wheels? Rudi Giuliani's command post? Dick Cheney's secret hideout? The legendary box in which is hidden Karl Rove's heart or soul? Can you get any more pretentious (or fascist-sounding) than that...especially in a neighborhood which is middle-class to well-to-do at best (not "rich")? Who the fuck makes these things up? What is it with some guys that makes them want these kinds of "look at me, I'm so cool because I have a car that can do this!" bullshit? Why would anyone who isn't a total asshole want a car that obnoxious? Maybe it was funny when it was KITT...but not in a quiet neighborhood at 4 AM, whether reacting to a real theft attempt or not. Besides that, I doubt the car really does call the cops when it is "violated".
This went on all afternoon yesterday, too, which gives credence to the "he's on vacation" idea. I suspect the only thing that stopped it was the battery going dead. Finally. Serves him right.
And no, I never did hear the cops come.
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