4.9.09

The lock-off continues...

The person who "stole" the bike finally got the note we left for them on the bike... I told Fredu to leave his mobile number on the note... Low and behold the 'new owner' of the bike rang yesterday... in a hail of expletives he screamed down the phone that he had found the bike in the street and that it was his... all in English of course. Because we live in Spain yea? The note we left in Spanish... the guy didn't speak it. Lucky him that Fredu does speak English.... Now we have a complete impasse. The guy won't remove his lock and Fredu won't either... Eric, the actual owner of the bike (who had been lending it to Fredu long term) is now involved... he's searching now for documentation that proves the bike is his! The police are going to be involved soon but who are they going to believe???? I think they should play the trump card that the theif guy doesn't speak spanish and get the cops invovled and if he can't speak, he can't tell his "i found it on the street story"... Seriously do we need this sort of insanity?

Clearly there is no point in even asking that question. It is my life after all... the answer is always a resounding YES.

2 comments:

r. said...

Wow, the nerve of that thief! I hope you'll get this resolved. Life's too short for such drama! :-)

Take care Sarah! Enjoy the weekend.

xo, r

A DC said...

That is a kooky story!