Bike Moved

There is some real assholes out there, while i was at work the other night, i got a phone from a girl who also works at the samer club but was off duty, asking me where i had my bike parked, i told her where and she said ummmi think you might want to come outside... i started shitting myself as all sorts of things started going through my head, when i walked out the front door i could see my bike wasnt there, my stomach sunk to my knees and my heart went up to my throat as i said where the F&#K is my bike, therte was also a big group of drunken guys out front waiting for a taxi, Sarah (girl off duty) walked over and said her & her boyfriend walked out and saw one of the guys moving my bike, her boyfriend ran over and stopped him just as he was putting it in another parking spot behind the big bins, i started going off my head but as i was on duty and i cant risk my job for anything all i could do was yell abuse at him from a very close position, But Sarah's b/f wanted to more about it himself but Sarah and myself told him not to, after all the yelling abuse etc finished i told them to leave the property and wait for a cab up the road, and the sober ones of the group took them away so there wasnt anymore trouble, i checked my bike over in the dark for drop marks but couldnt see anything, moved it back to my carpark and went back to work, but i was evan more pissed off when i started riding it home as i noticed that when the asswipe dragged it, while the steering lock was on it bent my forks or something in that area so at the moment my handles bars are to the left while the front wheel is straight...
Sorry to bore you guys but i needed to have a rant about it



Sorry to bore you guys but i needed to have a rant about it