Just got home.
Guess what is sitting on our trailer in our front yard?????
MY CAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We got there and sitting in the backyard was my car. Nobody was at home.
We went over to my car and talk about going from being happy to dispair.
There was no sign of the parts so we called the sherrif's department and a deputy came out. We were informed that because there was a No Tresspassing sign on the gate (We missed seeing it coming in because we missed the driveway on the first try) That we could not remove the car. Talk about a huge letdown. We were leaving the town when guess who was coming the other way? the guy who has my car.
We turned around and burned rubber back to his place. I had left a couple notes on the vehicles sitting there. I was nice. I asked him to call us.
Got a ton of excuses from him about why the car was not done and why there were parts missing. we were polite.
He did have 99% of the parts so we got them loaded up and the car on the trailer and politely left.
Here is where everything goes completely crazy and I am glad we did NOT know about this before.
We stopped at the local gas station to get some drinks and to re-check the trailer lights and what the clerks told us just dropped like a bomb.
Turns out this guy was driving my car all around the place, he put 3000 miles on it. He was also towing other vehicles with my car.
Then what about dropped both of us, he had tried to sell it on craigs list this spring!!!!
So glad we got it back.
He had told me he had stripped the old paint off and primered and painted it. Nope. Where the paint is peeling you can see the old paint still there.