So I come inside for a drink as I'm about to put my car in the garage. The stupidass landscaping crew is here mowing, wacking, and blowing. So they set Liz's stock alarm off (not an easy feat) with the blower, so I run out there about to give him a peace of my mind and not only is he blowing stuff around my car, he proceeds to blow all the debris AT MY CAR. Yes, blows it completely into the drivers side. I don't think this is part of his job description :nixweiss
I stop him immediately as I cringe to discover any new marrs, swirls, and/or chips. I ask him if he feels like paying for a new paint job today and I just get a blank stare. At the end of it all, I gave the company manager a firm peace of my mind. No longer will they be blowing around our apartment. I'd rather do it by myself than risk this happening again.
Is this just me or does anyone feel like the search for a honest day's work sans carelessness is becoming harder and harder to find as time goes on?
/rant
I stop him immediately as I cringe to discover any new marrs, swirls, and/or chips. I ask him if he feels like paying for a new paint job today and I just get a blank stare. At the end of it all, I gave the company manager a firm peace of my mind. No longer will they be blowing around our apartment. I'd rather do it by myself than risk this happening again.
Is this just me or does anyone feel like the search for a honest day's work sans carelessness is becoming harder and harder to find as time goes on?
/rant