wait,
seing as weir on the topic of bikes being stolen have a read of this shit scary story........
this story is 100% true and happened to my best riding buddy Liam (khs kruza)15 yrs old at the time,
last year when he was riding his KHS alite 500 home after work experience at about 6 o'clock (getin dark) .............
Liam- "well i was a few blocks away from home, and i was totally buggered after woking all day, so i was just riding slow, no handed. i saw a group of guys (late teens) walking up ahead. after riding past them one of them silently chased after me without me knowing, untill he was right next to me, just as i realised he was there he pushed me off my bike onto the nature strip (i went flying) the fag*ot grabed my bike leaped on, and gunned it, i sprinted after the bastard and my pride and joy, grapped the guy (other guys are now running towards me from down the street!) and threw him to the ground, he reached for the bike again so i kiked him (hard) once in the side and again to his hand on the ground, this gave me enough time to leap on the bike (the guy was cluthcing at his hand while still on the ground) and absolutely piss bolt home, my hart was beating so hard i thought i wa gonna have an attack or something!"
Liam didnt see any point in goin to the cops as he neva got a clear look at his face or any of the other guys.
the message in this story is to always lock ur bike when its out of YOUR site and neva leave ur guard down!