Our garage was emptied of bicycles a couple of weeks ago, and I've just been to the box freezer to give a couple of steaks to a bloke that's been cleaning our block paving today, and found the damn thing had been emptied of about 20kg of diced, minced and steaked fallow, roe and muntjac!
The bikes are collateral compared to this, as I work f*cking hard for everything that goes into the freezer - hanging, skinning & butchering all takes time, and is part of the process of "from field to fork", which is why I do this (as do most recreational stalkers).
They emptied the beer fridge as well... of everything but the beer!
All the venison was weighed, bagged & tagged and ready to make into burgers for the children, and to cater for a couple of dinner parties that we have coming up
On top of being made redundant a couple of weeks ago, I'm SO p*ssed off I could cry! Typical of the have-nots wanting what the haves have, but not going through the process of f*cking earning it!
Ok, rant over. Chin up (as they said to Gillian Taylforth at the roadside)