ado

I got back to the train station this afternoon from uni...only to find my brand new bike had been stolen from out the front.
The station staff told me that they had seen it about twenty minutes earlier..so it must have just been stolen.
Checked the camera footage...but no visual of the bike.
Looks like my brand new bike is gone and I will be walking from now on.

I started walking home from the station...very angry! and imaging what I would do if I saw someone riding my bike.

About half way home - about 20 minutes later - what comes riding out from an alleyway right in front of me??
some guy on my bike!

I grabbed the handle bars and asked him where he got the bike....'aww its my mates just back there...'
I said 'too bad, im taking it, its mine.' because it clearly was.

cheeky bugger had even raised so seat higher for his lanky body!

so now im grinning again...got my bike back...had my adrenalin pumping for a bit..and won't have to walk to the station tomorrow.

ado