STORY # 0014

    Me and 2 of my friends were at the bar having a couple beers one night. It was just a small neighborhood bar where everyone pretty much knew everyone there.  It was also my safe haven away from her there, she is barred for life from the place due to earlier incidents.  The phone at the bar rings, and I immediately told the bartender that I was not there.  Of course it was my psychotic stalker girlfriend that called.  It rings again and the barmaid said I was not there and she had not seen me.  To her and my surprise she starts screaming and cussing at her telling her that she is sitting outside the bar in her car and can see me thru the window.  The next thing you know, she comes flying thru the door like a banshee screaming and cussing at me. Thank God the weekend bouncer was there having a beer, he grabbed her before she could wail on me.  He threw he out kicking and screaming.  She even left claw marks on the door on her way out.  She got in her car and left. About 15 minutes later we hear a car burning the tires off and look out.   It was my Corvette going out of the parking lot.  She had a key made for it without me knowing about it.  About an hour went by and one of my friends was gonna give me a ride home.  We walked out and there was my car.  She sneaked it back in. The whole car was keyed, both doors were broken at the hinges where she tried to rip them off the car.  The hood looked like she took a metal trash can and just started throwing it down on there.  There was more fiberglass damage to the right front end also like she rammed something.  That's about it on this story.  I have many like it and will send in more. 

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Anonymous Somewhere, USA

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