So I thought the other day, how wonderfully juvenile would it be to put up "MISSING" signs for things that no one would really miss? Like a grilled cheese sandwich? So... I did. This is the beauty of being a single college student. My friend Jen Jimison and I made sandwiches, took pictures, and even
Then, I biked around Rexburg putting signs up.
I had some obnoxious texts sent back to me like "Maybe it's in the toilet.. Do I get the cash reward still?"... Nothing really of note. But today there was a letter on my door.
"I have found your grilled cheese sandwich. If you wish to see him back alive, you will pay the ransom of $3.00. Send a text message to (number withheld) to set up meeting points. Do not call trying to trace the call. If you do not meet any of my demands your grilled cheese sandwich will pay the price.
To prove to you that I am serious please take note of this picture."
Whew! I actually felt sad when I saw this picture! My poor sandwich! What kind of person would do this?
I may comply, but I'm sure we will need to negotiate set price.
No way?! You got a ransom note? That is awesome! I have one question though... How did they know where you live?
ReplyDeleteKami, that's awesome... I'm always amazed at your ideas!! Wow!! Saludos hermana!!!
ReplyDeleteYes, unfortunately he killed my sandwich before I could get it back. It was a very emotional time for me. I haven't been able to eat even bread because it is just too close to home.
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