mtbville
New Member
what area do you live so people know where to focus? When I was about 8-9 my bike was stolen from our patio on my BIRTHDAY and my dad and uncle and friend heard them and drove around and spotted them. They yelled at the kids or something and freaked the kids out and they dropped the bike and ran. That same same bike was stolen again exactly one year later on my birthday again, never to be seen again. True Story! It was a yellow and black bike and I still miss it 25 years later. Good Luck finding those scumbags.