i had this for years… from the parents and the kids. for no reason at all … just started on day because i asked politley if they could move there van so i could go to work… then the cul de sac got together to help me… the police got involved and put an anti social behaviour thing on them and it finally stopped …
seems like they did it at previous address.
had my car done all types of things …
but its stopped now lol peace at last lol
hopefully his dad will take control to stop it … if not , the police were brilliant , little bugger… were are their manners…
Well, I went and spoke to the Dad and he said it was’nt his child but another that lives down the street. His kids apparently (he has three boys) always get the blame for everything.
Nice enough bloke, ex lorry driver, a heart attack ended his career and now he says he’s the only bloke in Scotland whose had a heart attack who don’t get dla cos he had a special operation to help himself out.
His son did name the boy who did attacked my car with a football and gave me his address.
So thats how im gonna leave it for now, will take the dads advice not to park my car in that spot again and hope for the best. I should be out of this house in a month anyway.
I was sat in the front wiring in a new set of headlights on my bike when a football came flying over me and bounced off the tank of the bike… I told them if it happens again that I will make sure they never kick that ball again… they told me to zb off, and took their ball back across the road, which came right back over and bounced off my bike again, so I took my stanley knife and sliced open the football, and told them to take it to their dad, who then came down the road screaming at me for wasting an expensive football… I told him what they were doing, and if it happens again, it won’t be the football I take my knife to… I was worried that I would have some sort of repercussions from it, but they never bothered me, or spoke to me again…
TokenYank:
I was sat in the front wiring in a new set of headlights on my bike when a football came flying over me and bounced off the tank of the bike… I told them if it happens again that I will make sure they never kick that ball again… they told me to zb off, and took their ball back across the road, which came right back over and bounced off my bike again, so I took my stanley knife and sliced open the football, and told them to take it to their dad, who then came down the road screaming at me for wasting an expensive football… I told him what they were doing, and if it happens again, it won’t be the football I take my knife to… I was worried that I would have some sort of repercussions from it, but they never bothered me, or spoke to me again…
Just get a knife, cut the ball in half, and tell him if he does it again, the next ball will also get cut in half, have done it a lot, especially when it keeps getting kicked over into my garden, then a few minutes later theres a knock on the door, its a pleisure to see their faces when they ask for their ball, and get it back in two pieces.
His kids apparently (he has three boys) always get the blame for everything. 