Sometimes the worst luck!
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Sometimes the worst luck!
Sometimes i feel like I have the pretty shitty luck (but other days I feel pretty good about my luck).
i had Home depot deliver a refrigerator to my new townhouse...... they got it all the way to right in front of where it goes, then ****ing twisted it on my viynl flooring and put a huge crease in it. As townhouses go, it is one HUGE piece of plastic for the kitchen and dinning area.....
now i have to file a claim, have someone come rip my ****ing house apart to replace it.....all due to them being too lazy to not just pick it up. I had even warned them when they were on my hardwood entrance to not slide, twist, etc....
the good news is that I can keep stuff cold now....
i had Home depot deliver a refrigerator to my new townhouse...... they got it all the way to right in front of where it goes, then ****ing twisted it on my viynl flooring and put a huge crease in it. As townhouses go, it is one HUGE piece of plastic for the kitchen and dinning area.....
now i have to file a claim, have someone come rip my ****ing house apart to replace it.....all due to them being too lazy to not just pick it up. I had even warned them when they were on my hardwood entrance to not slide, twist, etc....
the good news is that I can keep stuff cold now....
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yea, well my room mate has 3 siberian huskies. not too sure why you'd want to be 25 and have 3 big, high-energy dogs to take care of all the time. but they're never in the house and they're pretty well-trained friendly dogs so we don't mind it so much.
anyway, our roommate went on this big hiking excursion to the grand canyon this week... so i tell my other roommate to put the dogs in the kennel but to make sure he checks up on them every hour or so during the day. i come home for lunch and say "hi" to TWO dogs. james comes home a few minutes later looking like he just shat himself. he left to run errands and the dogs had somehow busted out of the kennel and only two were there. he's been running all over the neighborhood looking for the third. to make matters worse, the phone number on his doggy tag has our room mate's cell and he has no cell service at the grand canyon. we're FAWKED. our roommate LIVES for these damn dogs.
i make signs at work and tell james to put them up all over the neighborhood, i post on craig's list, i call animal regulation... that evening i get home from work and some lady calls, the dog got hit by an SUV on a really busy road near our house.
shit...
but apparently, the dog is okay? we go pick him up and sure enough the little bastard is all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. there was NOTHING wrong with him... the lady who hit him couldn't believe it. strange luck.
anyway, our roommate went on this big hiking excursion to the grand canyon this week... so i tell my other roommate to put the dogs in the kennel but to make sure he checks up on them every hour or so during the day. i come home for lunch and say "hi" to TWO dogs. james comes home a few minutes later looking like he just shat himself. he left to run errands and the dogs had somehow busted out of the kennel and only two were there. he's been running all over the neighborhood looking for the third. to make matters worse, the phone number on his doggy tag has our room mate's cell and he has no cell service at the grand canyon. we're FAWKED. our roommate LIVES for these damn dogs.
i make signs at work and tell james to put them up all over the neighborhood, i post on craig's list, i call animal regulation... that evening i get home from work and some lady calls, the dog got hit by an SUV on a really busy road near our house.
shit... but apparently, the dog is okay? we go pick him up and sure enough the little bastard is all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. there was NOTHING wrong with him... the lady who hit him couldn't believe it. strange luck.
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Originally Posted by C_Unit,Feb 7 2007, 01:32 PM
yea, well my room mate has 3 siberian huskies. not too sure why you'd want to be 25 and have 3 big, high-energy dogs to take care of all the time. but they're never in the house and they're pretty well-trained friendly dogs so we don't mind it so much.
anyway, our roommate went on this big hiking excursion to the grand canyon this week... so i tell my other roommate to put the dogs in the kennel but to make sure he checks up on them every hour or so during the day. i come home for lunch and say "hi" to TWO dogs. james comes home a few minutes later looking like he just shat himself. he left to run errands and the dogs had somehow busted out of the kennel and only two were there. he's been running all over the neighborhood looking for the third. to make matters worse, the phone number on his doggy tag has our room mate's cell and he has no cell service at the grand canyon. we're FAWKED. our roommate LIVES for these damn dogs.
i make signs at work and tell james to put them up all over the neighborhood, i post on craig's list, i call animal regulation... that evening i get home from work and some lady calls, the dog got hit by an SUV on a really busy road near our house. shit...
but apparently, the dog is okay? we go pick him up and sure enough the little bastard is all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. there was NOTHING wrong with him... the lady who hit him couldn't believe it. strange luck.
anyway, our roommate went on this big hiking excursion to the grand canyon this week... so i tell my other roommate to put the dogs in the kennel but to make sure he checks up on them every hour or so during the day. i come home for lunch and say "hi" to TWO dogs. james comes home a few minutes later looking like he just shat himself. he left to run errands and the dogs had somehow busted out of the kennel and only two were there. he's been running all over the neighborhood looking for the third. to make matters worse, the phone number on his doggy tag has our room mate's cell and he has no cell service at the grand canyon. we're FAWKED. our roommate LIVES for these damn dogs.
i make signs at work and tell james to put them up all over the neighborhood, i post on craig's list, i call animal regulation... that evening i get home from work and some lady calls, the dog got hit by an SUV on a really busy road near our house.
shit... but apparently, the dog is okay? we go pick him up and sure enough the little bastard is all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. there was NOTHING wrong with him... the lady who hit him couldn't believe it. strange luck.
