bcarter
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I can't resist adding to this thread...
When I was growing up we had a problem with kids actually driving into/over mailboxes to knock them over. After "they" got our mailbox Dad sunk an 8' lally column 4' deep into concrete and mounted the mailbox on top of that. Late one night we heard a loud crash and Dad went out to investigate. When the kids came back to retrieve the bumper that had gotten torn off the car, they found my dad there with his foot on it copying down the license plate number...they decided not to stop /w3tcompact/icons/smile.gif. The local police were delighted to get that piece of information... apparently they had been getting reports everynight for a couple of weeks and really wanted to catch these guys. They were safer with the cops than if my Dad got a hold of them!
Years later I used the trick of putting the mailbox post into a 5gal bucket of concrete (mostly because I didn't know where I wanted to put the mailbox at the time and wanted the option of being able to move it around easily). I had a drunk come down the hill a little too fast and hit the post. It tipped over and the car slid up on top of it. He was stuck there for a bit and it gave me enough time to go out and get the license number and call the cops...although...they could have just followed the trail of oil in the road /w3tcompact/icons/smile.gif.
When I was growing up we had a problem with kids actually driving into/over mailboxes to knock them over. After "they" got our mailbox Dad sunk an 8' lally column 4' deep into concrete and mounted the mailbox on top of that. Late one night we heard a loud crash and Dad went out to investigate. When the kids came back to retrieve the bumper that had gotten torn off the car, they found my dad there with his foot on it copying down the license plate number...they decided not to stop /w3tcompact/icons/smile.gif. The local police were delighted to get that piece of information... apparently they had been getting reports everynight for a couple of weeks and really wanted to catch these guys. They were safer with the cops than if my Dad got a hold of them!
Years later I used the trick of putting the mailbox post into a 5gal bucket of concrete (mostly because I didn't know where I wanted to put the mailbox at the time and wanted the option of being able to move it around easily). I had a drunk come down the hill a little too fast and hit the post. It tipped over and the car slid up on top of it. He was stuck there for a bit and it gave me enough time to go out and get the license number and call the cops...although...they could have just followed the trail of oil in the road /w3tcompact/icons/smile.gif.