Well, whichever little ****** that did the Corsa with a key the other week must have decided they didn't do a good enough job.
Sometime between when my missus got in from work and when I got in at 1120 tonight, they dragged a nice groove down the passenger door and rear panel, right through and into the primer.
Phoned the useless ****ing Police again tonight and they spewed out their usual bullshit and gave us another crime number. They MAY be coming around tomorrow. Useless arseholes.
Now I need to go up the road and beat the living shit out of everyone of the little *****s that have given me hassle recently. It has got to be one of them, but the Police weren't interested, in spite of past run ins with them.
I'd like to keep my eyes out and when the next one approaches the car, stick a 6 inch crossbow bolt in their back, but I just won't be able to watch the car every second. It gets to a point where you just feel like packing in and moving house when you have to deal with this sort of shit every week.