A post describing the entire incident can be found on the Facebook profile of Lodziarnia Marceli.
There was Women’s Day, Men’s Day, Dinosaur Day, so apparently yesterday we celebrated Thieves’ Day.
First there was the rascal who realized at 6 a.m. that he had no oilcloth for his home, so he quickly got on his bicycle and came to us for one. He walked in as if he owned the place, rolled up the loot and, as if nothing had happened, rode away in his chariot so he could eat breakfast at a laid table.
The second photo, however, shows three adults who held a party at our place at midnight, and one of the geniuses came up with the idea of stealing the bulbs illuminating our garden. The best part is that all the members of the Olsen Gang carefully examined our cameras, so their faces were wonderfully captured.
What’s even better is that these are people who buy from us from time to time, so we have a challenge for you, gentlemen: BY WEDNESDAY, YOUR LOOT MUST BE RETURNED TO ITS PLACE, AND WE WILL FORGET ABOUT THE MATTER. However, if this challenge proves too much for you, we will share the recordings—possibly not only on Facebook—especially the moment when you try to figure out whether our camera is a dummy and look into it.