I woke up day before yesterday and the BKing was gone from my backyard. They were kind enough to leave the cheap cover I have....I called the cops and made a report. I was seriously bummed all day at work. I figured my insurance might leave me hanging for some money and I didn't want to know how much.
So, in a deep funk I went to sleep last night and some dipwads come pounding on my door in the middle of the night. I grabbed my shorts and my .38 snub. I have had it with the dirt bags. If any of them had a weapon, I was going to ventilate their body. Turns out its the cops. They found my bike! A nieghbor down the street called them and said Johnny dirbag has a new bike but he can't afford a tootsie roll. They knew the kids are thieves, stealing motorcycles and bycicles. When the cops got there he didnt' have the bike anymore, it was laying on the ground in the backyard. The Crime scene tech dusted the ENTIRE bike. So it is sitting in my house right now before it goes to the dealer for an estimate. I'm out $500 anyway! The bike is damaged but last night it didn't look too bad. I wish I could beat the living hell out of those dirtbags. The kids father walks out and says to the cop, hey, when I talk to my son what kind of deal will you give him? I should have popped him right there. What a bunch of white trash!
Moral of the story, if you live in a crappy neighborhood, don't buy anything nice.......
So, in a deep funk I went to sleep last night and some dipwads come pounding on my door in the middle of the night. I grabbed my shorts and my .38 snub. I have had it with the dirt bags. If any of them had a weapon, I was going to ventilate their body. Turns out its the cops. They found my bike! A nieghbor down the street called them and said Johnny dirbag has a new bike but he can't afford a tootsie roll. They knew the kids are thieves, stealing motorcycles and bycicles. When the cops got there he didnt' have the bike anymore, it was laying on the ground in the backyard. The Crime scene tech dusted the ENTIRE bike. So it is sitting in my house right now before it goes to the dealer for an estimate. I'm out $500 anyway! The bike is damaged but last night it didn't look too bad. I wish I could beat the living hell out of those dirtbags. The kids father walks out and says to the cop, hey, when I talk to my son what kind of deal will you give him? I should have popped him right there. What a bunch of white trash!
Moral of the story, if you live in a crappy neighborhood, don't buy anything nice.......