I woke up today to a lousy fathers day. When the dog wanted out at 6:30 this morning I noticed my klunker and my sons bike were missing. I rode through the neighborhood a few times and a joining neighborhoods with no luck.
I wasn't going to let this go unnoticed so I made a sign for the front yard. A few hours later the door bell was about to ring off the wall. The wife went to the door there stood the parents and their teenage son, with our bikes. The wife didn't know if they were ours or not so she called me to the door. Sure enough the bikes were ours. The parents read my sign coming home from Church, the father went in their backyard and found both bikes behind his garage. The father was ready to kill this kid, I told the father I wouldn't press charges, he could take care of the matter with his son.
It's amazing the results a piece of cardboard and spray paint had. :mrgreen:
Kenny
I wasn't going to let this go unnoticed so I made a sign for the front yard. A few hours later the door bell was about to ring off the wall. The wife went to the door there stood the parents and their teenage son, with our bikes. The wife didn't know if they were ours or not so she called me to the door. Sure enough the bikes were ours. The parents read my sign coming home from Church, the father went in their backyard and found both bikes behind his garage. The father was ready to kill this kid, I told the father I wouldn't press charges, he could take care of the matter with his son.
It's amazing the results a piece of cardboard and spray paint had. :mrgreen:
Kenny