Nice to read for once that things turned out all fine and dandy. Except for the 2 scrotes getting away and not having their spines snapped. Mrs. Hinge has a tracker on her car (insurance stipulation) and its a proper PITA. You have to carry this wanky little disc thing with you whenever you use it. Of course I keep jumping in it and heading off (without wanky disc) and suddenly receive frantic calls from her as the cars being 'nicked'. I flat refused a tracker system on my car.
