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So here I am doodling along on one of my very few lawns that I maintain. My Husky is tearing through some heavy St. Aug. grass when I come upon a funny section of the yard that takes alot of input/turning. Palm tree, funny patio outcropping, pool garden, hard right then aluminum shed, and fence. Well I zip around the palm, (hmmm, somethings not right) cruise past the patio, (somethings not right) it's getting hard to steer along the pool garden edge,, ut oh,, damn shed is now on my stinking lap! The freaking joystick weld broke under the seat. so I get up, stop and think,, *DAMN IT!* Took out three wall sections of the shed, but wait there's something inside. *Open Doors* DAMN IT! His freaking FATBOY is parked inside!!! and there's boxes fallen all over it!!!
*hmmm, nobody is home, wonder if I just leave and they won't notice the orange paint all over the crushed side of the shed long with the nicely mowed yard. nahhhh bad idea.*
Well I moved all the crap off the bike, luckily it was just light Christmas deco and no damage to the bike, not a scratch, the boxes didn't even open up. Called the HO's cell, I was totally open with everything, but he's in DC, won't be back until the 11th. So far he's cool with everything, tells me to send him the bill and he'll take care of everything. WTH? Hello?! Dude I almost turned your bike into a holiday festival and you tell me to send you the bill? Maybe he didn't understand what I was tellling him. Repeat,, "yeah, it's alright Scott, if you say the bike isn't damaged or scraped, I good with that. Are ya hurt?" ...
He could've at least gave me a sigh or something. Some people just don't know how to stress properly.
*hmmm, nobody is home, wonder if I just leave and they won't notice the orange paint all over the crushed side of the shed long with the nicely mowed yard. nahhhh bad idea.*
Well I moved all the crap off the bike, luckily it was just light Christmas deco and no damage to the bike, not a scratch, the boxes didn't even open up. Called the HO's cell, I was totally open with everything, but he's in DC, won't be back until the 11th. So far he's cool with everything, tells me to send him the bill and he'll take care of everything. WTH? Hello?! Dude I almost turned your bike into a holiday festival and you tell me to send you the bill? Maybe he didn't understand what I was tellling him. Repeat,, "yeah, it's alright Scott, if you say the bike isn't damaged or scraped, I good with that. Are ya hurt?" ...
He could've at least gave me a sigh or something. Some people just don't know how to stress properly.
The owner hired you in good faith to do a particular job, something goes wrong and it isn't because of negligence, oh well..... In general, people are too uptight. I'm "Mr. Be on-time, no excuses, get the job done, be proud of yourself, etc, etc" but even I know that sometimes some things happen that aren't really anyone's fault. It's a hell of a thing when the plan doesn't go right, you feel bad, and you hate to bring up a situation like this. But, you can't blame someone who is genuinely trying in good faith to do right by you. 
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