Thanks, Perkins. I'll scan it when I get to work in the morning because my scanner is being a jackhole.
I printed out copies of the canceled check, and am putting together all of my paperwork.
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Thanks, Perkins. I'll scan it when I get to work in the morning because my scanner is being a jackhole.
I printed out copies of the canceled check, and am putting together all of my paperwork.
Seriously??? Allyson, I'm so sorry. They suck. Perkins, OTOH, rocks like a rocking thing.
Clearly this is a sign that you need to move to Pasadena or Glendale or Burbank where we can thumb our noses at LA proper and tell them to fuck off.
you know, the beach cities are nice, too.
That reminds me of living on the south side of Minneapolis, where the panhandlers urinate on your bushes and then pass out from drinking too much generic mouthwash. Or the hookers give blowjobs on the porch of the house next door.
First apartment in MSP, I lived next to a county rehab facility and up the block from a couple crackhouses. Happy fun times. But rent was cheap!!
Living in the Haight, I don't think I've gone a single day in 22 years without being panhandled
I could see that. Damn hippies.
Speaking of SF - all Bayistas know to stay the hell away from the Embarcadero tomorrow, right? Unless you're planning on protesting the torch run (in which case, awesome)?
Allyson, I'm sorry you have to deal with all this extra crap.
Yes, but alas, she's already got a pretty great apartment lined up. (Totally kidding here about moving, obviously. Ignore poor joke if it is inadvertently giving you more stress.)
Living in the Haight, I don't think I've gone a single day in 22 years without being panhandled, except the days I've stayed inside with a fever of 102.
Give Matilda a year or two.
I don't give money to panhandlers but I do keep granola bars in my car. Mom calls them "homeless treats".
I love how buffistas got each other's backs.
It's a thing of beauty. I hope the phone call takes care of it. It should, it's pretty clearly a mistake on their end.
Eeesh, Allyson, that's ridiculous. I'll think happy "Judge gets mad at them for being wankers and says you get it all back" thoughts at you.
That reminds me of living on the south side of Minneapolis, where the panhandlers urinate on your bushes and then pass out from drinking too much generic mouthwash. Or the hookers give blowjobs on the porch of the house next door
Better than a friend of mine in my old neighborhood who was writing her christmas cards, heard someone having sex, was puzzled because her roommates were all MENNONITES, and then realized it was a hooker and her john having sex, IN THE RAIN, while holding an umbrella, ON HER BACK PORCH. Madness.
(Also the neighborhood where I saw guys playing craps on the sidewalk. And we found baggies of pot on the ground)