At the Lake 2 days later my neighbor called me and told me his Son went out and was sorry to inform me that my sportscar was not in the carport and he suspected his Son as he had done similar in the past. I left Big Bear a couple of hours after the call to deal with the situation. When I pulled onto my St. I saw my missing car on my drive way, not in the carport. As I pulled into the driveway behind my sports car, it did not appear to have any damage what so ever. In fact, it looked better than when I left and looked as if it was waxed and detailed.
As I was standing on the driveway trying to figure out wht I was going to do about this, the neighbors Son comes over with a hang dog look on his face. He walks up to me and apologizes for taking my car for a joyride. Also that he knew how to hot wire it so there was no damage. I was dumbfounded and still very pissed off and just asked why the hell he did what he did. He just kept apologizing and told me 3 times I had a very sexy car and he had to drive it. I was non plussed and really did not know what to say initially. Finally I said that if he asked me, I would have let him drive it with me in the passenger seat and the only reason I would not call the police is because his Dad was my neighbor.