So this lovely man on our tour got pick pocketed yesterday at the Cathedral in Seville. He and his wife had stopped to light a candle and he had taken his money from his pocket to pay. He put it back in and zipped it up...... but as we know, those horrible little fingers are going to get you, if they decide to! In a church, no less. May they rot in hell. The rotten fingered, go straight to hell guy, got about $120 Euro, which is no small sum, even for a Canadian.
So Clem (yes, that is his name) decided to take some revenge, albeit a small, but satisfying revenge. He wrote this note, which he puts in the same pocket the thieving filth got into, leaving the pocket semi unzipped. Clever and alluring!
'Get a decent job'!!! Gold!!! As if pick pocketing is only a half decent job!?????
The best bit was the part on the back, which I decided not to include as a picture in my oh so PC blog which calls the pick pocket a phrase that starts with 'Mother.......'
Clements wife Maura, is not so impressed with his ingenuity, nor his language! She was not finding it so funny, nor so ingenious.
I really hope he gets pick pocketed again!!! Only in that pocket, of course!!!!
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