It’s not that often that I enjoy hearing stories about a car getting stolen, but the following tale from last week put a huge smile on my face.
My customer (or should that be future customer) was woken up by tyres squealing outside his Wellington home at 2am in the morning. He got out of bed to discover that his Ute had been stolen, then promptly called the police.
Within an hour the Police spotted the Ute pulling into McDonalds in Petone. They let the loser purchase his scabby food then nicked him on the way out!
All this because the sad tosser had to pull a skid as he sped off! As my customer pointed out when I installed an alarm from him the following week, he’d have slept through it otherwise!
Lovin’ it. Not the food or the crap spelling, or the the fat clown for that matter. Just loving the work of the Wellington Police for a job well done. Thumbs up! 🙂