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at my house they raid the garbage and then go across the carport, climb on top of my Buell (harley) and eat the shit on top of my bike.
WTF!
next time I see him he meets mr .223
I liked him until he started using the bike as a dinner table.
he could use the ratty old truck hood and I didn't care, but no, he gotta use the shiny new 11,500 motorcycle.
buy a set of gate hardware, a door hinge, rivet the hinge to one side of the lid, put a lock hasp on the other.
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