Last night about 9pm - watching the tube / surfing KB and the dog started barking. Wife went out to have a look (well I was busy with KB) and says there's someone out there. I go out and see no-one, but the car door is open and the glovebox has been emptied of CDs and stuff (nothing of any major value.
Anyway, got in the car and went round the block for a look, see some guy down by the railway station, he ducked down the alley way as I turned round for another look.
So I leave it at that, go back home. Meanwhile wife has picked up some stuff that was in the driveway, thinking its stuff out of the glovebox.
Get inside and have a look and its some guys CV! Name, address, phone numbers, the whole nine yards.
My daughter has a look on Facebook (she knows how to work it) and it looks like the guy I saw down the street, so she's sent him a message suggesting he can deliver the CDs back or the Police can come round and get them, up to him.
Should have also suggested that he's too stupid to take up crime as a good career choice.
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