Through The Mud Clearly

Sorry. That is what I said when I found out my car had been broken into. This morning, at 2:45 my phone rang. Now, you and I both know that a phone call in the middle of the night can only be bad news. It was Karen. She said a policeman was outside and "it appears your car may have been broken into". I quickly got dressed and went outside. Sure enough, the policeman was there. The hatchback on the car was wide open and, as I came around to the drivers' side the window had been smashed in. Glass was everywhere!! I said it again...crap!!! Then I apologized to the officer. He laughed and said "no problem, I have heard much worse". After he dusted for prints I was allowed to check for further damages and see if anything was missing. Nothing was. It was just a mess...more so than it usually is. CDs were strewn all over and of course, a bunch of glass. Then I called my insurance and reported the deed. Windshield replacement scheduled and no cost to me...yahooo! I am taking the day off. Hey!!! this is my 100th post!