Don't go breakin' my law...

I'm so straight. There is not an anarchic bone in my boring, law abiding body. I can't even sit in a parked car without putting money in the metre. Letterboxing for The Greens at the last election is about as edgey as I get.
Although I won't offer my bags for inspection as I leave shops, because it gives me the irrits (Do I look like a shoplifter? No? That's right. Go and infringe the rights of that kid with a skateboard, thank you very much), and I'm not afraid of a bit of a Loud Complaint if I'm not happy with something, but actually law breaking is something I just can't come at....
So when Ivy told me that she had just been 'war driving' , and then explained what it is, I was quite frankly shocked and dismayed at the kind of shenanigan that she has learnt during her time in the UK. Driving around trying to find an internet signal on a computer?? Surely thats stealing isn't it? Now my knowledge of the telecommunications industry may be patchy at best, but I know for a fact that Telsra's profits for the LFY were in the millions rather than the billions, so I really don't think that they can afford to have people flogging their signal, wily nilly, without a thought to the CEO's bottom line, or the farmers who have quite enough access to high speed broadband as it is, thank you were much Mr Trujillo.