So Lisa tells me (after taking Dad to the emergency room last night as part of the fallout of his traffic accident on Friday) that the Fr(uckh)e(a)d actually returned her call Saturday (but she missed the call).
He said we needed to contact Frank. And he dismissed the talk of stucco cracks as something he told us to expect.
Fuck him.
I'll take pictures today, and we'll follow up this week.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Friday, April 4, 2008
Stick a Fork in This... It's Done
To continue this blog, quite frankly, is too anger-inducing (in the last month, Fr[uckh]e[ad] sent a painter to paint to roof... so it doesn't look as ugly anymore).
This took place only after Lisa called him at the end of February to let him know that the rainy season was pretty much done, so we could probably move ahead with the resolution of the roof issue. Of course, the muthaf-er wouldn't take her call. And he didn't return it, either... but the next day the painter showed up.
He sprayed the roof (and oversprayed a little... he came back on his own [NOT ordered by the gutless fucks] and more-or-less fixed the overspray [there's some darkness on one part of the fascia... but really only I see it, 'cause I'm looking for it]). I told him to tell F(R)uckh(E)a(D) and Frank about the crack (what crack? you ask. There's a fairly major crack in the stucco in the exterior of the boys' upstairs bath) ... which according to the painter he did... not that we heard anything from those gutless fucks.
Dave the architect came by to check it out... he says we definitely need to talk to F(R)uckhead about it. And we were putting it off until Spring Break (begins today, hooray). But two nights ago when we had our latest (last?) rain of the season, Lisa and I went out into the garage (which, btw, Pa has "finished" and organized incredibly well, thank you very much), we found a leak in the roof. Same place as before.
WHISKEY TANGO FOXTROT
So she left another call on his machine, telling him about the leak and the stucco crack. Which is kinda funny, really. Two days after the last call (before the painter), Dina from the office called Lisa to tell her to call Dina in the future.
Fuck that.
I want F(R)uckhead annoyed.
So, anyway, it's two days later, and still no response from the assholes @ Coastline.
btw, I did purchase CoastlneDC-Sucks.com, but I haven't done anything with it, yet... you see, I really AM trying to move beyond all this, trying to live the calm, loving, forgiving life.
Quote from Billy Jack:
You get my point.
Anyway...
I'm putting this Home Addition Adventure (er, Nightmare) blog to rest at least for the time being. I will try to wrap it all up with some final conclusions, but I think this may be it.
For now, those who want to follow my wandering thoughts, rantings and ravings, can head on over to my new blog, "A Notion Deep Inside"... it's going to be more free-form, but probably a little less focused (or at least not so centered on reconstruction, bitterness, fucked-up workmanshit, and those GUTLESS FUCKS AT COASTLINE DESIGN AND CONSTRUCTION).
See you there. Who knows, since that blog is sure to be more positive, you might even find some finished home pics there... though I'm not promising anything in the immediate future...
This took place only after Lisa called him at the end of February to let him know that the rainy season was pretty much done, so we could probably move ahead with the resolution of the roof issue. Of course, the muthaf-er wouldn't take her call. And he didn't return it, either... but the next day the painter showed up.
He sprayed the roof (and oversprayed a little... he came back on his own [NOT ordered by the gutless fucks] and more-or-less fixed the overspray [there's some darkness on one part of the fascia... but really only I see it, 'cause I'm looking for it]). I told him to tell F(R)uckh(E)a(D) and Frank about the crack (what crack? you ask. There's a fairly major crack in the stucco in the exterior of the boys' upstairs bath) ... which according to the painter he did... not that we heard anything from those gutless fucks.
Dave the architect came by to check it out... he says we definitely need to talk to F(R)uckhead about it. And we were putting it off until Spring Break (begins today, hooray). But two nights ago when we had our latest (last?) rain of the season, Lisa and I went out into the garage (which, btw, Pa has "finished" and organized incredibly well, thank you very much), we found a leak in the roof. Same place as before.
WHISKEY TANGO FOXTROT
So she left another call on his machine, telling him about the leak and the stucco crack. Which is kinda funny, really. Two days after the last call (before the painter), Dina from the office called Lisa to tell her to call Dina in the future.
Fuck that.
I want F(R)uckhead annoyed.
So, anyway, it's two days later, and still no response from the assholes @ Coastline.
btw, I did purchase CoastlneDC-Sucks.com, but I haven't done anything with it, yet... you see, I really AM trying to move beyond all this, trying to live the calm, loving, forgiving life.
Quote from Billy Jack:
"I want you to know... that I try. When [they] tell me that I'm supposed to control my violent temper, and be passive and nonviolent like they are, I try. I really try. Though when I see this ... and I think of the ... this idiotic [work] of yours... I just go BERSERK!"and another:
"I'm gonna take this right foot, and I'm gonna whop you on that side of your face... ...and you wanna know something? There's not a damn thing you're gonna be able to do about it. "gotta get me one of those hats
You get my point.
Anyway...
I'm putting this Home Addition Adventure (er, Nightmare) blog to rest at least for the time being. I will try to wrap it all up with some final conclusions, but I think this may be it.
For now, those who want to follow my wandering thoughts, rantings and ravings, can head on over to my new blog, "A Notion Deep Inside"... it's going to be more free-form, but probably a little less focused (or at least not so centered on reconstruction, bitterness, fucked-up workmanshit, and those GUTLESS FUCKS AT COASTLINE DESIGN AND CONSTRUCTION).
See you there. Who knows, since that blog is sure to be more positive, you might even find some finished home pics there... though I'm not promising anything in the immediate future...
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