They got me – again. And I’m mad about it. I can’t believe someone had the audacity to steal my car – again. And I’m mad about it. What angers me more than the theft of my vehicle (again) is the fact that copies of The Goodie Bag were in a box on the back seat that I had yet to sale to people anxiously awaiting it. That sent me over the edge. I went from Super Woman to She-Hulk in less than sixty seconds. Now, they are messing with my business. Now they are hindering my goals. Now I’m getting angry. And you won’t like me when I’m angry. There are two things in this world you should never mess with; my child and my money. Their thievery has impacted both.
They stole my little ten year plus old Chrysler that I’ve had for a little under a year now. They took the little Chrysler car that Super Son was to inherit, and take to college with him in a few months. They took the source of transportation for all of the things that Super Woman has to do. Yes, they didn’t take my life; but I truly hope that car ruins theirs. More important to me is the copies of The Goodie Bag that were on the back seat. I want my books back. They contribute to the security of my family’s finances. They are my intellectual property. They are my creativity personified. They belong to me until I sale them to you.
Why do thieves think they deserve to be in a car, that they didn’t pay for, when it’s less than 20 degrees outside? What makes them think they can just take from people without ramifications? Well, the joke is kind of on them – for a few reasons. The car is in need of repairs. The windshield wipers and fluid don’t work so it will be hell for them to drive in any precipitation. The front wheel had to be recently replaced because I caught a flat, so the wheel alignment is off. But the tire was only good enough to last a few days according to the man I bought it from. Not good for slippery winter weather conditions. And the spare tire is also no good so if they get another flat, they will have three tires instead of four. Did I mention that the heat doesn’t work? I’m just saying. They stole a bigger headache than they bargained for. I just want The Goodie Bag back.
I have a couple copies that people can still buy, and I plan to order more to fill any online orders that are placed. I assure you that I’m not out of business because of this – never that. It takes a lot more than ignorant street thieves to deter me. It’s just a set back. A set back is just an opportunity in work clothes (Melvin Van Peebles). In the end I will be the one laughing at them. If the police happen to catch and arrest them, they will go to jail. And they could be facing civil charges as well, just because I feel like it. Yes, I know they obviously don’t have any money or they wouldn’t have to steal. That’s not the point. The point is to let them know that they can’t steal from people and assume there won’t be consequences or repercussions for their actions. And no, I don’t care about how old they are, their “situation” or their “problems”. They apparently weren’t thinking about mine when they stole my property. And they won’t be thinking about your’s if they come after you.
Everything happens for a reason. I don’t know what this one is yet. And eventually I won’t be as mad; but for now, I want The Goodie Bag back.
I’m offering a cash reward for any legitimate information leading to the return of the remaining copies of The Goodie Bag in sellable condition. The reward starts at one hundred dollars ($100), but will decrease every two days that go by that I don’t have The Goodie Bag in my possession. Tweet me the info at twitter.com/BestSuperWoman. If the information provided leads to me getting The Goodie Bag back, you’ll receive the cash. But the longer it takes for the books to be returned, the less valuable they are to me.
In the meantime, I’m hoovering somewhere between Super Woman and She-Hulk. I just want The Goodie Bag back.