re: Screwed by Uber in Fayeteville. Final Update

It was me......and I am not sorry. You sat right there in the back seat with your goobers out filling piss balloons. When you got out you chunked the balloons and a bottle of jack at my car.

I'm glad your cousin brother tripped in the pothole. We made that pothole cause only us locals are smart enought to walk around it. Every week we play at home some out of town idiot twists his ankle in it and a local gets to rip them off. I guess maybe we should call it a boot hole this week.