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>> Half an hour later she rang up chortling to say she had climbed in through
>> the building work being done on two sides of the house. Well, so I should
>> think. You gotta be dumb not to be able to burgle your own gaff, knowImean?
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Or indeed someone else's.
I've twice broken into people's houses. Once at a friend's we had arranged to stay, who had forgotten and was out. I dragged a dustbin round to the front and climbed in through a small window. Nobody in the Neighbourhood Watch took any notice.
A group of college friends called at a friend's on the way back from a jaunt to Scotland. He wasn't in, so we climbed in through a window and made ourselves at home, helping ourselves to coffee and biscuits. When he didn't show up we eventually had to leave.
It turned out later it was the wrong house.
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