The Humiliation of the Stolen Ride
Language: en
It was the start of the Easter Weekend, and I’d planned to take my electric car—which I'd customized with a full-size bed in the back—camping. Unexpectedly, my buddy showed up with his wife and kid, insisting on hitching a ride, claiming it was just for a short stretch. I had to use the restroom, so I told them to wait in the car. But when I came out, my car was gone. I immediately called him, no answer. I messaged him on social media, only to find I’d been blocked. About half an hour later, he finally replied, nonchalantly saying, "You can still have fun on your own, we'll just borrow…