5 years ago
Monday, August 18, 2008
Happy/crappy Monday
::Happy::
Delivering our notice to our property manager in person.
It felt SO good :)
::Crappy::
Since Mr. BITH and I will be in Chicago for a wedding right before closing, I wanted to make sure all of our ducks were in a row before leaving town . . . the mover's phone rang and rang and rang when I tried to reach him. Then I checked his website.
Horribly sad news.
Our mover has been murdered (article here).
He seemed like a very cool guy when I spoke to him the few times that I did. Once I started calling around to get quotes again - it was obvious that the people in the moving industry thought well of him.
RIP Danny.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
That happened to me with my lawn guy years ago. He didn't show up for a few weeks, so my mom finally called (he was her yard guy, too-- I wasn't having my mom call people for me!) and got in touch with his wife. He had recently killed himself. It was terrible.
Post a Comment