You may remember a few weeks ago when I was talking about getting our kitchen cabinets painted. Then, having the let down of all let downs when the painter basically scammed us for $100. Some people still don’t believe he scammed us. Instead, they think he planned on doing the work, but since he had a cool Benjamin in his pocket, why not put it off until he needed more money. Either way, not good.
Update on that situation: he’s stayed in touch via text and even went so far as telling us he mailed a money order for the $100. Surprisingly, we never got it. Hmm….So, he and Husband have gone back and forth about getting the money, and now we’ve given him an ultimatum. If we don’t have it by this Sunday, we’re taking legal action. Not sure what, but I’m ready to give him an old fashioned beat down. That’s not exactly legal, but so what? I’m not exactly rational.
We’ll see what happens. Probably not much since I doubt the police can do anything, and suing him would likely get us more than $100 of legal fees. Stay tuned…
In case you are in the Charlotte area and are ever looking for painters on Craigslist (which I don’t recommend), don’t use Adrian. His full name is Adrian West and I intend to spread the word on him from here to Timbuktu. I even flagged him on Craigslist even though I don’t know if that does much. Ugh. So annoying.
After this debacle, we still wanted/needed our cabinets painted. And, since I’m 8 months pregnant, Husband put the ol’ kibosh on me doing it. (whatever) So, we went in search of someone else.
We found a guy who we think (and hope) is reputable and honest and good. His rate was much higher than Adrian’s, and he has credentials. Including a paint van. I know it sounds silly, but I look for that kind of thing. If you show up and don’t have a ladder and some buckets on your truck or van…suspect.
Anyway, he and his crew showed up this morning at 7am, which is when they said they would and already exponentially more than what that piece of shit Adrian did. Or didn’t do. So fingers crossed friends.
There’s a chance I’ll go home today to sanded and primed cabinets. Or maybe finished cabinets. Or maybe to a shell of a house with all my belongings taken. For everyone on earth’s sake, I hope it’s not that one.