Sarp Mangs
So update on the whole bike key thing. I don't think I've posted this up yet so I'll give everyone the whole run down.
Wednesday night went to soccer training and didn't close the garage door.
Got back from soccer training shit myself because of the door.
Quick inventory, nothing seems to be missing.
Get up in the morning on Thursday. Get all my bike gear on, hop on the bike...no keys in the bike. f**k.
So my mates were convinced I'd misplaced them but I never take the keys out of the bike at home and even if I did they would be with my bike gear. Keys are nowhere to be found.
Trying to rationalise why anyone would take just my bike keys and not anything else from the treasure trove of shit that I keep in the garage. Then I remembered there was a key from work on the bike keys and using my detective skills I figured they thought it was a house key or something, someone disturbed them and they figured they'd come back and have another crack at it.
So then today around 4:30pm after one of my housemates left for work. A kid about 16, islander type, came to the door and tried to use the key to get into the house. Luckily my other housemate was in the f**king living room at the time. He confronted him and the kid tried to spin some bullshit story about visiting a friend and then bolted. He has been back again at 7:30 this time with a mate. Called the police and filed a report but that's about all I can do for now.
Fun times ahead.
Also Willowbank was awesome. The heat treatments and godzilla GTRs are f**king awesome lol.