They used to come round every now and then, about once a month, with their loudspeaker...Any old iron etc...(in 'minican 'panish)
Now they have become a plague, hundreds of them. Three or four times every day blasting out their uncomprehensible babble and winding up the dogs in our peaceful neighborhood.
They have now taken to helping themselves to car parts that had been just painted and left out in the sun to dry. They are a real pain and disturbing my inner peace. Does anyone have any ideas on how one might discourage these very annoying activities?
I'm still seething from the fact that one of them has decided to recycle MY power steering pump pulley (freshly painted) from a 1992 Porsche 968 cabrio. He'll probably get 3 pesos for it in scrap, but it's gonna cost me $129 plus postage to Cabarete!
Now they have become a plague, hundreds of them. Three or four times every day blasting out their uncomprehensible babble and winding up the dogs in our peaceful neighborhood.
They have now taken to helping themselves to car parts that had been just painted and left out in the sun to dry. They are a real pain and disturbing my inner peace. Does anyone have any ideas on how one might discourage these very annoying activities?
I'm still seething from the fact that one of them has decided to recycle MY power steering pump pulley (freshly painted) from a 1992 Porsche 968 cabrio. He'll probably get 3 pesos for it in scrap, but it's gonna cost me $129 plus postage to Cabarete!