Lord Herbert wrote on Feb 28
th, 2017 at 7:28am:
Valkie wrote on Feb 28
th, 2017 at 7:07am:
Agreed.
There are bogans in the west who do this to their own cars.
Its simply a lack of grey matter, not race.
In this street where I live we've had the most amazing set of delinquents coming through here on a destructive rampage after leaving the local pub - all of them white. Smashed front fences ; burning OTTO bins out front ; violence and primal screaming well after midnight ; a-hootin' and a-hollerin' ... again, all Anglo/Irish Aussies.
It's on these nights that the neighbourhood battens down the hatches and plays Creedence Clearwater Revival to each other over the phone ....
When I got married, I lived in Marrickville, Thank God that's not the case anymore.
Every morning when I went downstairs to my car, I expected the car not to be there.
It got to the stage that I no longer bothered locking it because they simply smashed the side window to get in.
I had no radio, because after the third one, I just stopped replacing it.
The cops didn't bother to even turn up when I reported the theft.
I set up a kill switch on the auto transmission with a hidden switch to stop the car being stolen, but several times it was to be found down the street where they pushed it.
There were 6 cars in that front parking area off the street and over the 5 years I was there we had all been affected several times each.
One gentleman caught a thief one night and beat him quite severely, he was taken away the next day by the cops.
Apparently its illegal to protect your property, even from animals.
We knew who they were, they came from the pub down the street.
Some were abbos, some whities, some other nationalities, but all were prickkkks.
When we moved to the Central Coast 30 years ago, it was like Nirvana.
We could leave our houses open when we went out and the neighbors would bring in the washing and put it on the table if it looked like rain.
Our cars were seldom locked and in 30 years we were only ever broken into once.
Its a bit different now, but still nothing like Marrickville.
The world is changing, and not for the better.