True Confession #12
In college, I had a relationship with a guy that ended very badly. Even after it ended, it still kept ending badly, if that makes any sense. Anyway, a friend and I were walking through a campus parking lot one night and we spotted his car. We got the idea that it would be funny to take the gas cap off his car. So we did. (Note: By this time, the guy HATED me. This was no friendly prank between friends. If he had caught us, he probably would have called the cops.) We kept it for a couple of weeks, then decided to put it back -- just to mess with his head. We found his car again one night, and went to put the gas cap back on. But he had already bought a new one. So we took that one, too. This was in the spring of 1991. The two gas caps are still at my friend's parent's house.
So if he happens to find my blog... yes, it was ME! Ha ha!