
Many years ago
I owned an RS2000
A very sporty Ford Escort
Highly modified and fast
I loved that car
Spending hours tuning it
Always kept it clean
It was bright yellow
It was my daily driver
I took it to work
Parked in the same spot
Close to the office door
One day after work
I stepped outside
My car was not there
It had been stolen
It was locked
A few feet from my office window
In broad daylight
Nobody saw it taken
I filed a police report
When I told them the make
The officer just sighed
Its probably dismantled now
Being sold in parts
For a standard Ford
With serial numbers erased
No way to ever trace it
I bought a shiny replacement
I never enjoyed owning it
Paranoid about it being stolen
I exchanged it for a Volvo
Remember jumping in car with Kath and combing Liverpool to look for it. Remember, too, how sad you were Ian!
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Remember jumping in car with Kath and combing Liverpool to look for it. Remember, too, how sad you were Ian!
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Sad story. Funny I had a Volvo stolen from a gas station by someone who worked there!
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