Yup. Came home from work and a kid was ridding it. I chased after him in my car. I asked where he got the bike. He said his dad found it! I asked him where he lives and he mentioned the sme building I live in and then I asked him what apartment. He said the number of the apratment that is next to MINE!!! He is the son of the maintanance guy!!!!
I couldnt believe it!!! I told the kid to put it back in the bike room! After that I went to the office and told them I found my bike and what had happened. Then I went back and knocked on the guys door. He answered and he told me (rambling I might add) that he found the bike and then he asked if I had locked it up. THEN he said he checked to see if its registered with the office because he supposedly checked. There is no registering it with the office that I know of. Then he mentioned he fixed it up and said it was 'unrideable'. Thats a bunch of BS!!!!! It was perfectly rideable. Anyhow, I told him Im just happy I got my bike back. 30 minutes later I gave him some VERY cheap wine ($2.50 bottle) and told him thanks for fixing the bike up. (I could tell he did a some work to it, not much but some). I figure we are neighbors AND he has keys to my apartment so its better to end it like that.
How does shit like this happen to me? Weird huh??!
I hope the guy isnt a crazy man and does something to my car or whatever.
I couldnt believe it!!! I told the kid to put it back in the bike room! After that I went to the office and told them I found my bike and what had happened. Then I went back and knocked on the guys door. He answered and he told me (rambling I might add) that he found the bike and then he asked if I had locked it up. THEN he said he checked to see if its registered with the office because he supposedly checked. There is no registering it with the office that I know of. Then he mentioned he fixed it up and said it was 'unrideable'. Thats a bunch of BS!!!!! It was perfectly rideable. Anyhow, I told him Im just happy I got my bike back. 30 minutes later I gave him some VERY cheap wine ($2.50 bottle) and told him thanks for fixing the bike up. (I could tell he did a some work to it, not much but some). I figure we are neighbors AND he has keys to my apartment so its better to end it like that.
How does shit like this happen to me? Weird huh??!
I hope the guy isnt a crazy man and does something to my car or whatever.