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We So Don’t Want To Know What Else Was In That Duffel Bag

, , , , , | Right | CREDIT: Mysterious_Clue_3500 | November 15, 2023

I used to work retail at a year-round costume store, and we would get some pretty interesting customers.

I was closing on a random Friday night. About an hour before we were going to close, a regular customer walked in with a guy. I happened to know from past experience that this customer was a lady of the night. The guy came in with this huge black duffel bag. The store was a mom-and-pop shop and had a strict policy about not carrying large bags or purses around the store to help curb shoplifting.

Me: “Sir, we have a policy against large bags in the store. Please either take it out to your car or leave it up front with me.”

He was kind of squirrely, but after some back and forth, he finally agreed to leave the bag up front.

Guy: “I have a lockbox in this bag with some loose diamonds in it. I don’t want to leave it unattended.”

He pulled out the lockbox to show me, and since it was small and would be cumbersome to get into, I told him it was fine to carry it around the store with him.

I then found out from the woman that they were going to be driving out of town to get married. They were stopping by the store so that he could buy her a wedding dress. We didn’t sell wedding dresses, but I told her that we had some really cool corseted dresses if she wanted to take a look at those.

She went to do that while the guy wandered around with his lockbox. He was constantly going on to me and all the other employees about how rich he was. He also told us that in addition to being a diamond dealer, he was an “astrologist” who worked for NASA.

After trying on a few dresses, the woman finally found one she liked and brought it up to check out. The dress rang up at about $180. When the dude saw the price he completely lost it, and an argument ensued.

After about ten minutes of arguing with him, the woman decided to go back and get a different dress, but she reminded him that they also needed a ring and that he should pick something from our costume jewelry while she found a new dress. I showed him some rings, and he picked one.

Me: “Okay, that one is $12.”

Guy: “Oh. Can you show me something cheaper?”

He finally settled on the $2 ring.

I told everyone to go ahead and start on closing duties while the couple finished shopping.

About twenty minutes after we closed, the woman came up with a $40 vintage-style dress. After a little more arguing, the guy finally agreed to pay for the dress. However, she also wanted a pair of shoes and flatly refused to leave without them. She was wearing a ratty pair of canvas tennis shoes. He kept insisting that they would “look great” with the dress and that she didn’t need shoes.

They continued to argue, and by that point, we were coming up on almost a half-hour after closing. My coworkers and I were supposed to be clocking out, and I still needed to close the drawer. Sick of listening to them argue — and wanting to make staying open later as worthwhile as I could — I told the guy:

Me: “Since you have a case full of diamonds, surely you can afford to pay for the shoes.”

The guy got angry, grabbed his bag, and stormed out. The woman ran out after him and dragged him back to pay for the dress and ring. She then bought the shoes herself.

I wished her the best of luck, and she was on her way.

After they were gone, I locked up and finished closing. About fifteen minutes later, when I was leaving, I noticed that they were still in the parking lot arguing. I’m fairly sure that wedding didn’t happen.

Run! While You Can Still Afford To!

, , , , | Right | November 15, 2023

The client, who works in finance, wanted me to market his vacation rental home on Facebook. From my experience, I knew this wasn’t the only thing he needed to market his home. I proceeded to talk with him about the value of a quality website, updated photos, and more.

He barely listened to me.

Client: “Yeah, I don’t have time for that. I just need to make some money quickly by marketing this vacation home on Facebook. Also, I need you to help me market this diner I just bought.”

Me: “Okay…”

Client: “Oh, by the way, my credit card is maxed out since I am paying for the food for the restaurant out of pocket. I need to make more money off of my vacation rental and this diner. But don’t worry, I’ll still pay you.”

Me: “Okay. Well, this is a little concerning. By the way, the website for your restaurant needs a lot of work.”

Client: “I just had that created! I guess that’s what I get for being so cheap.”

Eject! Eject!

You Run A Homeowners Association, Not A Country

, , , , , , , , , | Legal | CREDIT: whipssolo | November 14, 2023

I’ve been dealing with this for the last three months and it has FINALLY reached its climax. I own a towing company and am currently renting a home within a homeowners association that I was NOT informed of when I signed the lease. My wife and I broke ground on our dream home days before lockdown went into effect in 2020. We signed a two-year lease as we were offered a $250 reduction in rent if we did.

The house has a three-car garage attached to it, as well as parking for an additional two cars in the driveway. I keep my tow truck in the driveway or parked on the street in front of the house as it is classified as an “emergency vehicle” by the state and not merely a commercial vehicle. This means it is not against the HOA to have it in the neighborhood.

We also own many cars as all three people living in the home are car nuts. We do not keep all of the cars at my home, but we do have a total of six cars at the home, plus the tow truck, which means two vehicles are always parked on the street. For reference, the cars we keep at home are a 1967 four-door Chevy Impala, a 1967 Ford Galaxie, a 1993 Mazda Rx-7, a 1994 Nissan Silvia, a 2013 Subaru BRZ, and a 2008 BMW M3. Of these cars, all of the imports have wide body kits that cost between $4,000 and $12,000. (This is important as to the value of the vehicles as well as looks.)

After living here for just over nine months, and as the lockdowns were ending and the world opened its weary eyes just to get punched in the face again, the HOA that we had absolutely no idea existed started by ticketing the tow truck parked on the street stating that it could not be parked on the street.

Okay, I’ll put it in the driveway, no problem. I paid the $150 fine to the HOA after getting the contract from the landlord and reading it, figuring it was best to just go along with it and not ruffle any feathers. Since I moved the tow truck into the driveway, I started parking the RX7 on the street. 

The two classic cars are kept in the garage, as well as the BRZ as it is my project car and I’m in the middle of building a very high-end drift car out of it. The other two people in my house drive the BMW and Nissan every day.

The very next day, I returned home, and there were tickets on both the RX7 and the Silvia which were parked on the street by our driveway. Numerous neighbors were also parked on the street, mind you, without tickets from the HOA.

I immediately called the a-hole in “charge” of the HOA to ask what the h*** was going on. [Head Of The HOA] told me that our “junk” was devaluing the neighborhood and could not be parked on the streets, and he cited a rule in the HOA guidelines about vehicles being in disrepair or essentially a junk status needing to be put in a garage. I laughed, a full-on gut chuckle. The guy I was talking to drives an early-2000s Cadillac that may be worth $10,000. He told me me that if the vehicles continued to be parked on the street, he would have them towed.

Okay, let’s play. I told [Head Of The HOA] that he needed to read his own manual and look at the vehicles he was talking about. Clearly, both cars were not in disarray.

Ten days after the initial ticketing, [Head Of The HOA] called for a tow truck. This is where I should mention that the reason my tow truck is listed as an emergency vehicle is that my company has the county police contract for their towing, as well as the township. When a small-guy towing company showed up to impound my vehicles, I was not home. I got a call from [Small Towing Company]’s owner informing me that he had been sent to impound my cars. (We know each other from the businesses we operate, and I often kick him work when we are holding over a ninety-minute ETA to not upset customers.)

Owner: “I have to tow your cars due to my contract with the HOA, but I don’t have a truck that can tow these lowered cars without damaging them. Can you come home and remove the bumpers so they will go on my truck?”

Me: “That’s not going to happen. I’d hate to look for another towing company to send overflow work to while we see how the courts feel about the impounding and potential damages to the cars.”

[Owner] wisely decided not to tow the vehicles.

Over the next several months, [Owner] called me dozens of times about [Head Of The HOA] calling him repeatedly to tow the vehicles. [Owner] told him that that the only company in the area that could tow these vehicles was my company.

FINALLY, [Head Of The HOA] called my company to impound MY cars. Okay, no problem. I sent three of my guys over in the shop pickup to drive my cars back to the shop where they had been parked and kept for the last month. My wife had started driving the Impala regularly as it was summer.

On Friday, we went to small claims court as I sued the HOA for towing costs of $250 per vehicle,  as well as storage on each vehicle of $62 per day each, AND an additional $3,000 for inconveniences due to not having the cars for daily transportation. I added on an additional $1,500 for lawyer fees.

After roughly five minutes, the judge asked [Head Of The HOA] for photos of the cars, which he handed over.

Judge: “These cars are nice; they are clearly not in disarray.”

Me: “Thank you, your honor. Can you see the Cadillac parked on the street way in the background of the photo, as well as the other five or six cars in the frame?”

The judge affirmed this and asked [Head Of The HOA] about these cars. [Head Of The HOA] stated that they were NOT in violation and even coughed up that the Cadillac was his car.

The judge smiled a toothy grin and confessed to being a car guy and estimated that each of the two cars that had been impounded were worth $50,000 each and that [Head Of The HOA]’s Cadillac would clearly be the eyesore of the community. The judge then dismissed the HOA’s claims and explicitly told [Head Of The HOA] that he was NOT to tow any vehicles out of the neighborhood without police confirmation of their disarray or abandonment.

The judge went further and stated that the HOA was in violation of the township ordinance as the streets are NOT private streets but belong to the township. The judge then grabbed what I assumed was a calculator and started punching away. After about a minute and a half of pure silence, the judge looked up.

Judge: “Okay, as stated before, [Head Of The HOA]’s claim for the HOA has been dismissed. As for [My Name]’s counter suit, I will rule in favor in the amount of $10,100 and $65.50 in court costs to [Head Of The HOA]’s HOA.”

[Head Of The HOA] lost his freaking mind. He went on a rant about communism — what? — and how the judge was the problem with this country, and he went into election conspiracies and every whackjob theory you can think of. The judge warned [Head Of The HOA] twice, and he finally ordered him in contempt and invited him to have a weekend stay at the local jail on the county’s dime.

[Head Of The HOA] will be home tonight as the judge set to release him at 6:00pm. The cars are back in their original spots, and I cannot wait for the hand-wave and grin as [Head Of The HOA] comes home this evening.

Stick To One Scam At A Time, Buddy

, , , , , , , , | Working | CREDIT: sdswiki | November 14, 2023

A “mechanic” attempted to get one over on me and ended up doing significant damage to my car. He was repairing damage from a wreck and fixing rotten vents and floorboards. He strung me along for way too long. Then, when I finally was able to secure delivery, it was apparent that he had messed up my car badly and was delaying the inevitable. He cut the front springs without needing to, swapped brakes that went bad, broke a bunch of brake lines, failed at a manual transmission swap — the list goes on and on. Fixing the car will cost at a minimum $4,000 that I don’t have. I’ve paid him nearly $14,000 for work already performed, apparently very poorly.

I am getting the last laugh, though. Yes, I’m out a few thousand, but I’m ruining the guy.

It turns out he is unlicensed, and from what I can deduce, he hasn’t been paying taxes. On top of that, he’s got an unlicensed junkyard and a few junk single-wide mobile homes on his property, too. Because he’s being a complete a**, I called and filled out forms with the health department and reported the trailers. I called the planning department because he’s got structures he built without permits, I called the EPA for leaking fluids, I contacted the state department of revenue, and I reported fraud to the IRS. I know he’s made at least $100,000 in the past three years, all untaxed. Yes, I know I’m petty as h***.

I just got a call from the planning department. They’ve opened three investigations. It turns out that he’s within 1000 feet of “critical wetlands”, a “critical aquifer recharge area”, and a stream that has spawning salmon.

Then, I took a call from the health department. They’ll be “on-site” either Wednesday or Thursday of next week. They’re going to be up his bum with a magnifying glass. The guy was pretty adamant about really looking for leaking fluids under the vehicles.

Next week should be a flurry of fun. If he makes contact with me to rant, I’ll force it through text message so that he can incriminate himself even more.

Good Clients Are So Rare They’re Iconic!

, , , , , , | Right | November 14, 2023

When I started doing some freelance design in college (in the mid-1990s), one of my first paid projects was creating some sixteen-by-sixteen icons for a piece of software. Each one took maybe an hour. The guy offered me $15 an icon, and I was ecstatic. I was at that “I’ll take whatever you’ll offer me, even if it’s just exposure” stage, and most people offered a LOT less than $15 an hour.

When the project was done, he referred me to a friend at a small software company. They needed the same type of icons — but more of them.

Client: “How much do you charge?”

Me: *Sheepishly* “$15 an icon.”

I expected them to say that was too high. Instead, they said:

Client: “That’s not enough. Your work is worth more than that. You need to charge at least $25.”

So, I charged them $25!

Many years later, I’m still grateful to that client for helping to give me the confidence to charge what I’m worth!