Got some news today that made me very happy. I found out through work that a bloke down the road from me had the misfortune of meeting the same bastards as me. about 2 weeks ago he was woken up by the not so sweet sounds of a couple of sh!theads trying to get into merc. Obviously it takes a bit longer to get into a merc than it did to get into my mk1.
well he was woken up and saw what was going on so he ran out the back grabbed a 9 iron (a bit more loft) and legged it out to say hello. no Ive not met this bloke but his brother who I work with is built like hulk hogan so i'm sure this bloke is no dwarf.
well to cut a long story short he came out and took a swing ryder cup style and hit one kid on the back and then kicked him up the arse as he ran off.
I'm then told that my mates brother then realised what he had done and kind of sh!t himself so he ran back into his back garden and then stayed up the whole night to check if they had come back.
even though they weren't caught I'm just pleased that they felt the force of a nine iron.
oh for all those merc fans it's going to cost about ?500 quid for a new lock door handle and respray.
when I asked about the alarm I was told that it had been playing up so it wasn't turned on as the neighbours weren't happy.
don't mess with the essex boys, you all remember the film