I remember to this day what it felt like to walk out of the Aquatic Club in my home town as a ten-year old boy and see an open space where my I had left my bike earlier. My Schwinn wasn’t anything particularly special, but to me, it was the only nice thing I owned.
Thus, when I saw this video of how a guy whose bike was stolen tracked down the person who stole his bike, it was pretty gratifying. Enjoy:
