30 seconds of freedom….
So I dropped the van off today around 4pm at Waterloo Transmission in order for it to "HOPEFULLY" get fixed in the morning. I parked the van in front of the building and locked the key and the part inside the van and left. About 30 minutes ago I was driving my dad home so I could use their car in the morning to take the boys to school. As we passed by Waterloo Transmission my dad and I both realized the van was missing at the same time. I started to panic. Then all of a sudden panic turned into an overwhelming sense of relief. You may be asking why I felt relieved. Well I felt relieved because that piece of shit van was stolen and hopefully never to…