Yeah, well....
My first instict told me to go and search for the chavs in question, and apply some old fashioned teachings....
Which I did.....Before calling the fuzz.....
Unfortunately, being of limited resources I only drove around the area with an unsure and sketchy description of the two people involved, in my mind.
I must admit that in the heat of the moment I could easily have lashed out at totally innocent strangers, just because they wore similar clothes or base-ball hats....
There is little more upsetting than seeing an 18 years old lad, in panic and tears because of not being able to remember how he got back home.
Telling him that natural instinct brought him back to a safe place, did not help.
Somehow he feels he missed 1/2 hour of his life between work and home, and can't understand it.
Neither can I.........