From the Star Tribune’s South Metro Police Blotter:
Maybe he ate his wallet:
Theft. A man called police to report his wallet was stolen by a cab driver who drove him home from a bar. As the taxi pulled up to his house he told the driver he would have to go inside to get the money to pay him. The taxi driver reportedly told him the only way he would allow that would be if he left his wallet with him and he would get the wallet back when he returned with the money. He said he then went into his house, used the bathroom, and got hungry and decided to make himself something to eat. After eating he went back outside and the taxi was gone.
Dakota Inmate Dashboard







September 11th, 2009 at 10:59 am
i know about the brain cells! i can live with that. as far as the wallet, i’ve lost things out of it, like $, £, pukka shells, wampum, and other means of purchasing said evil drink, but so far not the whole thing.
bb
September 11th, 2009 at 11:16 am
I left my debit card at a bar once and made it nearly all the way home before I realized it. That was the closest I got to this one.