That's not going to end wellThe new folks that moved in last year bought their 15 year old a huge Polaris. He doesn't lean when he turns and no helmet. Grab the popcorn when he fires it up and watch
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Who's got them as well?
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We had that problem and they would ride up to about 11:00 P.M., did this for about three weeks,
we waited until they headed to the back of the neighborhood, put two human shaped pop-up targets
set the on the street put a string on each one they were in the down position, as they got to within 20 yards yanked the string the targets came up and they just about lost control however that one time must have cured them never heard or saw them again... The neighbors around me came out and thanked me
two of the neighbors had newborns and it kept the newborns upset until our little surprise stopped the madness... Sometimes you just can't play nice they do not understand until you play it on their level...
we waited until they headed to the back of the neighborhood, put two human shaped pop-up targets
set the on the street put a string on each one they were in the down position, as they got to within 20 yards yanked the string the targets came up and they just about lost control however that one time must have cured them never heard or saw them again... The neighbors around me came out and thanked me
two of the neighbors had newborns and it kept the newborns upset until our little surprise stopped the madness... Sometimes you just can't play nice they do not understand until you play it on their level...
I'll be 56 this year. From the time I was around 13, I'd "tear a$$" all over on my dirt bike on my way to mud holes, powerline trails, etc. Sometimes I'd find myself over 25 miles away from home.
What I did NOT do, however, was flip people off, ride through their property or create havoc (other than the noise, I guess). The reason? I was afraid of my DADDY! He would have never tolerated such as that. I think the lack of DADDYS in our society today is part of the root of many ills.
As an aside, I also ALWAYS wore a helmet. Why? Because even though Daddy was in no way a "safety geek" in most respects, he was an absolute helmet Nazi and INSISTED that I wear my helmet, or "brain bucket" as he called it, EVERY time I rode. That "brain bucket" saved my noggin' on more than one occasion too. Oh the memories...
I always err on the side of talking to the offenders. If they are kids and are rude or keep doing it, I go talk to the parents. If that does not fix it, I will call the police EVERY time they do it. The LEOs get tired of responding, so they will take action. If the police will not take action, I will.
On one occasion, the neighborhood had a problem with some teens acting up and vandalizing stuff if someone complained. I approached the teens and asked them to stop or I would call the police. One of the thugs decided to step up and threaten me, my family and my home. For the rest of the conversation, I spoke only to him.
I explained that if I saw him or his buddies on my property, anyone in my family was harrased or if my property was vandalized, I would take it out on him personally. Only him. I told him that I would then call the COPs and tell them that he attacked me. I told him that if my kid fell and hurt himself, he had better hope I saw it, or I would come after him. He and his buddies stopped acting up in our neighborhood and he made sure they never came near my property.
My neighbors saw the change and after that they got more involved in addressing problems before wannabee thugs started getting too aggressive.
On one occasion, the neighborhood had a problem with some teens acting up and vandalizing stuff if someone complained. I approached the teens and asked them to stop or I would call the police. One of the thugs decided to step up and threaten me, my family and my home. For the rest of the conversation, I spoke only to him.
I explained that if I saw him or his buddies on my property, anyone in my family was harrased or if my property was vandalized, I would take it out on him personally. Only him. I told him that I would then call the COPs and tell them that he attacked me. I told him that if my kid fell and hurt himself, he had better hope I saw it, or I would come after him. He and his buddies stopped acting up in our neighborhood and he made sure they never came near my property.
My neighbors saw the change and after that they got more involved in addressing problems before wannabee thugs started getting too aggressive.
Reminds me of my full proof car catcher at my mailbox.
I kept Getting my mailbox ran over by drunks so I put in a new post but cemented in solid steel contractor spikes 3/4" shaft with pointed ends.
Left them stick 4" above ground level and surrounded them with landscape grass/flowers.
A couple months later we got a victim with both tires on pass side flattened, my Mailbox and my neighbors mailboxes on the ground with the car disabled and abandoned in my
Neighbors yard.
Cops tracked it down to friends of these illegals down the street.
Then we had this 30 some y/o moron going on 16 that would race up and down the street and even hit a walking trail next to main roads outside of the neighborhood.
You would always see him trespassing on numerous private properties riding wheelies through their fields and yards.
It was only a matter of time before someone got the better of him.
He lived at the end of my culdesac and I would regularly see him tailgate people coming up to stop at the stop sign in front of my house. Then he would rip around them in the 90 y/o lady's lawn and tear up her grass.
Well o e day my wife came home from work and this assclowns was riding her tail
And flogging his gas pedal to intimidate her then went around her and flipped her off when turfing the old lady's grass to go around.
My wife was pissed but I was ready to blow my lid.
I watched him turn around in the culdesac then fly down the street, exit the neighborhood and was joyriding down the other streets wide open.
I decided to get in my truck and wait for him on the street in front of my house.
Well my neighbor who is theee times my size came out of his house and said "I know what you're ready to do.....can I join you?"
We waited for this assclowns and sure enough he came back and my buddy, who was half the size of my garage door stood in the middle of the street and grabbed his handlebars head on and made him **** the bike down.
We laid down the law in the form of every profanity and verbal physical threat we could muster after he started running his mouth.
He got the hint rather quickly that we weren't playing.
I told him that if I ever caught him intimidating my wife again that I would drag his bike to the junk yard after kicking his ass to a bloody pulp.
Then I offered to give him the option of taking me on man to man right there and now Since he was so brave when he was intimidating 100 pound women on the safety of his motorcycle, and asked him if he wanted to try his luck with a more formidable opponent.
He refused.
My neighbor backed up and said "Go ahead tough guy, I won't step in unless someone is in danger of getting seriously hurt."
Dude still declined so we told him the whole neighborhood has been watching his dumb ass antics and if he's seen going anything over the speed limit, turfing yards or intimidating other neighbors then is gonna get real ugly
For him real quick......he sheepishly said "okay."
THIN WIRE ACROSS THE STEET. CLEAN UP ,ISLE 4
Yeah, better be careful about that. I recall a case in California where the local idiot was using his vehicle in a similar manner and endangering the lives of the neighbors. When one of the neighbors stopped and confronted the idiot with a .45 the idiot ended up dead and the Good Samaritan ended up in prison
Careful about what?
Confronting an a hole?
We all gotta die some day....if it's gonna go down like that at
Least I'll be having fun.
Confronting an a hole?
We all gotta die some day....if it's gonna go down like that at
Least I'll be having fun.
I hear that prison is not fun. Don't let bubba call you into his cell, be gone before him and his boys come into the shower area lol.
