[mlomker]

Most bizarre night ever. My brother drove up with me to Brainerd today. He brings another car so I have a place to store tools and everything else in the car since nothing can be in the car when on the track.

Last night at 3:30am my brother was woke up by cops. The ATM card that he'd lost two weeks ago somehow ended up under a woman's couch that lived in his apartment building. God knows how it ended up there or why the woman was cleaning her house and called the cops at that hour.

Anyway, chick's boyfriend calls up my brother's wife this afternoon and threatens her and my brother...reading off all kinds of personal information from their credit report, the cars that they drive, all kinds of stuff. Wife flipped out. My brother just left to make the drive back to the Twin Cities. Our best speculation is that this guy somehow got my brother's application/file from the apartment complex. Is he the one who took my brother's ATM card and is now playing a game? Who fucking knows.

Now I'm in Baxter by myself and not sure if I should just risk going to the track alone or go get drunk and just drive home tomorrow. I'm not keen about leaving all my personal stuff and tools just piled up in a parking lot at the track. This blows.