My race car, a 1975 Chrysler Cordoba, that I've had since I was 16 was stolen off of my property while I was out in the country. It was recovered and today brought to me via a wrecker. It is totally distroyed. It has been axed, beaten with a sledge hammer, every piece of glass and lens has been busted out of and off the car. The roof is caved in, the front of the car has been ripped right off of it. Trunk lid destroyed. Interior (brand new by the way) is a total loss. The engine and trans is still in the car but I dont know what shape they are in. Tires slashed. One door is axe slashed and the other door has been beat almost off with a sledge hammer. Its a wonder they didnt beat the rims up. Pictures tomorrow. I know who done it. I am REALLY ticked but I have other issues right now and I cant act on my anger or it will complicate my other issues which DO NOT need complicating at this point in my life. I really want to scream. Heck, I really want to do a lot of things right now that are not good for me so I just wont do it. I happen to have another 1975 Chrysler Cordoba sitting in the drive way that has a perfect body but bad engine. I guess I will take my rims, rear end, and engine & tranny (providing they are serviceable) and start over. Thanks for letting me rant and rave a little.