Page 188 - It's a Rum Life Book 3 "Ivy House Tales 1970 to 1984"

ROBBERY WITH VIOLENCE
I took a week off to settle affairs at home and arrange an auction of surplus property that
would raise some badly needed funds to keep the family in food. On my return I found that
just as soon as the transfer was legal and all clients made aware of the change, the new
“owners” changed all locks and on the morning of my meeting to discuss final details they
attacked me with wooden clubs and defied me to cross the threshold.

I had to take refuge in adjoining premises owned by a couple of decent local lads who
repaired car bodies. I spent 30 or so very anxious minutes on the phone to my solicitor
who was fully aware of the circumstances but no help whatever. Eventually the Police
extricated me and I made my dazed and dumbfounded way home. They also warned me
best to keep away and not antagonise the ‘owners’!
Following on from this was months of communications between solicitors.

I should have realised then how inept my solicitors were going to be on my behalf.
My solicitors were particularly lacking in worldliness and understanding, finally managing,
despite my constant urging to greater effort, to show their full level of inefficiency by
allowing the culprits to sell the only main asset of the business, the lorries. Just the very
day they were clear of finance and pocketing the not insignificant cash in the region of
£25,000.

Picture:
(We do not have photographs of the actual lorries in question. The one above is similar but
smaller and not so expensive. This one has a four cylinder engine and shorter body.
The newer ones had coachbuilt “sleeper cabs” for maximum comfort for those nights away
from home.)

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