I went on the week long trip to Las Vegas, and decided to take some duct tape in case the cute little Subaru had any trouble pulling a loaded trailer (the trailer itself was twice the towing capacity of the poor Subaru)... During the trip my friend, his mom, and myself all realized what a worthless controlling self-centered piece of [I love Jeeps] he (friend's mom's boyfriend) really was (he DID say if you really want to know someone, go on a road trip with them)... So they're not going out anymore, in fact they have been exchanging e-mails that are loaded with big words and stuff because they're adults and adults do that... Now this jackass is trying to blame the miserable trip and his miserable life on my friend's mom... and he still has my duct tape... I know where he lives... but I don't really want to go there, because I'm kinda worried about him the way he talked about hanging out in gay bars and had this strange habit of pointing out all the gay bars in Vegas /forums/images/graemlins/eek.gif /forums/images/graemlins/1zhelp.gif... So I might be molested if I go for my tape... I dunno... Anyway... just wanted to let y'all know that I was, for a week, living with a homosexual in denial, who is also a complete jerk, and it's no wonder he's had 5 wives and been single for the last 10 years /forums/images/graemlins/rotfl.gif /forums/images/graemlins/rotfl.gif /forums/images/graemlins/rotfl.gif AND I WANT MY DUCT TAPE /forums/images/graemlins/angryfire.gif /forums/images/graemlins/angryfire.gif /forums/images/graemlins/angryfire.gif /forums/images/graemlins/angryfire.gif Anyone want to do some Special Ops [I love Jeeps] to get my tape back?