In the previous post, I described the frustrations dealing with Walmart's Check Printing Service. I messed up the first order because their website was confusing. The checks arrived short 4 digits of my bank account number and therefore unusable.
So I called them and an agent helped me get it all entered correctly. Walmart sent me an email several days later that the checks had been shipped. Then they emailed me saying they were recalling the package due to "security reasons" that they would not explain.
But I kept getting tracking data say that the package was moving in my direction. So I thought maybe the email was in error, that they had changed their minds, or that they couldn't get it back from the US Post Office.
A package did arrive. It was the extra check register I had requested... Whoop-de-doo! I fired off an email to Walmart telling them how angry I was about the whole thing in the strongest language I thought might avoid a defamation suit and telling them I would mention my unhappiness at every oppurtunity. I'm sure Walmart is quaking in their boots...
So I called my bank and threw myself on their tender mercy. I knew getting checks through the bank would be expensive, but at least surely they knew who I was and would make sure the checks were printed correctly. And it occurred to me that my blank checks might be out there" in some stranger's hands, so I assumed I needed to get my account number changed and that required a personal visit. I made an appointment.
An hour beforehand, a bank representative called to ask exactly what I thought needed to be done. I exlained, and she said she thought she could help me without a personal visit.
First, she said I didn't need to change the account. That it would take some effort on my part because I had automatic deposits and payments. She said she could just put a hold on the missing checks. Since I didn't know the exact check numbers, she said she would just put a stop order several hundred numbers ahead. I asked about the fee and she said she would waive it. Wow!
So she asked about new checks numbered after the stop range. I asked the cost. She said $36 for a box of checks (100?). I said "Wow, Walmart only charges $3.95". She said she understood that, and was waiving the cost of the checks as well. WOW!
I used to buy theme checks. Pale ones so that I could see what I was writing. Landscapes, hummingbirds, cats... Some choices are positively psychedelic. I don't understand how anyone can even write of those. But checks are barely used these days. And I have no personal need to impress my water/sewage company, the IRS, or magazine subscription companies. I opted for a pale blue. I use black pens.
I got a shipping confirmation from the bank's printer. It said delivery by July 4th. Pretty darn slow considering they are coming from only 200 miles away (New Jersey), but free is free. But I received a delivery update changing that to June 29. And since they are being delivered by the US Post Office, I bet they arrive sooner.
Funny afterthought... The check printer is in "Mountain Lakes, NJ". To my knowledge, NJ is almost as flat as a pool table. I can't picture either a mountain or a lake in NJ, LOL!
Today is the 1 month anniversary of trying to get replacement checks. It has been an adventure.
Some people have car problems that get fixed. Some people have appliances that need to be replaced. Some people have leaky raingutters that get fixed. I never have normal problems. On the other hand, my strange problems are never all that serious, just oddly frustrating. I am satisfied to have only odd but non-serious problems.
So in that sense, they are almost funny to have and write about...
Thursday, June 25, 2020
Sunday, June 21, 2020
Lost The Checks, Part 2
I mentioned 2 weeks ago that I couldn't find my shoebox of old statements, old check registers, and unused blank checks. Well the situation has become both a comedy of errors and a source of anger and frustration!
First, I have become convinced the shoebox is no longer in the house. On 2 different occasions, I have searched the house square foot by square foot for anything resembling a shoebox. This morning, considering the possibility that I decided to dispose of the old statements, I looked for any spot tat could hold just a single pack of checks.
Nothing...
Second, Several months ago, I did some rearranging and cleaning. Mostly, moved a bookcase into the bedroom and boxed up a 100 out of date science/nature/information books (what use is a 1960s astronomy book?) and recycled them. I suspect that somehow, my check shoebox got included by accident.
My shoebox search started in late May, I wrote the last of the checks in my checkbook and went to get the next. I know I had some because the last book of checks always has a "reorder now" note on the top. I would have reordered checks. The first time I couldn't find them, I decided to just order more and I went to Walmart Check-printing Services online.
I messed up my account number. The form offerred 9 digit and mine is 13, so I assumed the last 4 weren't important or that somehow they knew what they were for my bank and would just show up on the checks. I can be very stupid sometimes. But when I received the checks and the 4 digits weren't there, I called my bank. They said the last 4 digits were essential.
So I called Walmart. They said the form offerred 9, 11, 0r 13 digits. So it was my fault. I accepted that, and the Walmart agent took a new order for checks (and corrected where I had entered my address 2x on the previous order. I paid a fee for rapid printing and delivery.
Two days later, I received an email from Walmart saying the checks had been shipped. Two days after that, I received an email "acknowledging" that the order had been cancelled. That was confusing. Before I called them the next day to see what I had done wrong THIS TIME, I received an email saying the order was cancelled due to "security concerns" and that they would not answer any questions because "it might reveal information about their security system". And, they said, they were taking the shipment back.
I called anyway. When I entered the order number in their initial automated system, they terminated the call. I called again and chose to speak to an agent. I told the agent that I didn't want to know anything about their security system, but if there was any information I could provide on the phone or by email I would be happy to do so. The agent said he had no information on the cause of the "security concern" and was not permitted to forward my call to the security office.
I suspect it was because their security system detected 2 orders for the same series of check numbers. The first one that I messed up and the second that the previous agent had helped me with. That would have been easily explainable, but I was refused the chance to do so.
But there was the email saying the checks had been shipped. How could they stop the delivery? I had the tracking number and checked it. It gets weird here. The tracking data showed that DHL had gotten the package to Maryland and then missent it to Louisiana and was resending it to Maryland via the US Postal Service. Well, who can take back a package from the USPS? So I expected to receive it anyway. It bounced around in Louisiana for 2 days, then showed up as arriving in Maryland again and scheduled for delivery June 19. Hurray, at least I would see what was wrong with the checks (if anything).
It arrived. Only it was just the "extra" check register I had requested. Walmart actually did grab the package of checks back. And then it occurred to me that there were blank checks "somewhere" out there (unless they are still lost somewhere in the house).
Third, so Saturday morning, I accepted the inevitable. I needed to have the bank cancel my checking account number, establish a new account, and THIS TIME order the new checks through the bank so there could be no errors or "security concerns". I have an appointment with them on Monday to do all that.
I vaguely suspect that someday I will find that missing shoebox of old statements, registers and blank checks in a weird place in the house (and suddenly recall why it is there). I will be amazed. And I will just burn them. But for now, I can't imagine living without checks.
And BTW, HAPPY FATHERS DAY to all the dads out there.
First, I have become convinced the shoebox is no longer in the house. On 2 different occasions, I have searched the house square foot by square foot for anything resembling a shoebox. This morning, considering the possibility that I decided to dispose of the old statements, I looked for any spot tat could hold just a single pack of checks.
Nothing...
Second, Several months ago, I did some rearranging and cleaning. Mostly, moved a bookcase into the bedroom and boxed up a 100 out of date science/nature/information books (what use is a 1960s astronomy book?) and recycled them. I suspect that somehow, my check shoebox got included by accident.
My shoebox search started in late May, I wrote the last of the checks in my checkbook and went to get the next. I know I had some because the last book of checks always has a "reorder now" note on the top. I would have reordered checks. The first time I couldn't find them, I decided to just order more and I went to Walmart Check-printing Services online.
I messed up my account number. The form offerred 9 digit and mine is 13, so I assumed the last 4 weren't important or that somehow they knew what they were for my bank and would just show up on the checks. I can be very stupid sometimes. But when I received the checks and the 4 digits weren't there, I called my bank. They said the last 4 digits were essential.
So I called Walmart. They said the form offerred 9, 11, 0r 13 digits. So it was my fault. I accepted that, and the Walmart agent took a new order for checks (and corrected where I had entered my address 2x on the previous order. I paid a fee for rapid printing and delivery.
Two days later, I received an email from Walmart saying the checks had been shipped. Two days after that, I received an email "acknowledging" that the order had been cancelled. That was confusing. Before I called them the next day to see what I had done wrong THIS TIME, I received an email saying the order was cancelled due to "security concerns" and that they would not answer any questions because "it might reveal information about their security system". And, they said, they were taking the shipment back.
I called anyway. When I entered the order number in their initial automated system, they terminated the call. I called again and chose to speak to an agent. I told the agent that I didn't want to know anything about their security system, but if there was any information I could provide on the phone or by email I would be happy to do so. The agent said he had no information on the cause of the "security concern" and was not permitted to forward my call to the security office.
I suspect it was because their security system detected 2 orders for the same series of check numbers. The first one that I messed up and the second that the previous agent had helped me with. That would have been easily explainable, but I was refused the chance to do so.
But there was the email saying the checks had been shipped. How could they stop the delivery? I had the tracking number and checked it. It gets weird here. The tracking data showed that DHL had gotten the package to Maryland and then missent it to Louisiana and was resending it to Maryland via the US Postal Service. Well, who can take back a package from the USPS? So I expected to receive it anyway. It bounced around in Louisiana for 2 days, then showed up as arriving in Maryland again and scheduled for delivery June 19. Hurray, at least I would see what was wrong with the checks (if anything).
It arrived. Only it was just the "extra" check register I had requested. Walmart actually did grab the package of checks back. And then it occurred to me that there were blank checks "somewhere" out there (unless they are still lost somewhere in the house).
Third, so Saturday morning, I accepted the inevitable. I needed to have the bank cancel my checking account number, establish a new account, and THIS TIME order the new checks through the bank so there could be no errors or "security concerns". I have an appointment with them on Monday to do all that.
I vaguely suspect that someday I will find that missing shoebox of old statements, registers and blank checks in a weird place in the house (and suddenly recall why it is there). I will be amazed. And I will just burn them. But for now, I can't imagine living without checks.
And BTW, HAPPY FATHERS DAY to all the dads out there.
Monday, June 15, 2020
Busy Days
I've been slacking. Distracted and sad, really. I started staying
up late and getting up late. Laying in bed for 10 hours. Bad weather,
Covid-19, not shopping, Iza's departure, repetitive news, clutter,
ignoring my veggie garden, 2 crazy neighbors, no sports on TV, etc.
Suddenly, I feel a bit back in control. I got the bike and air pressure charger and 2 trailer tires sold (less clutter). I finally purchased a new riding mower to replace the 25 year old one that had been limping along and getting worse. Still missing Iza so much but accepting that she is gone. Laz was really difficult the first month, but is doing better (though I am learning he was poorly socialized when young). I watch science and nature DVDs and listen to CDs more than the news (I understand the importance of current events, but 2 weeks of "Breaking News" on the same 2 subjects wore me out), no longer much worrying about dying everytime I had to buy food, and watching previous sports games.
Friday, I finally had enough of just laying in bed and got up at 7 am. Which may be late for some, but I spent 35 years getting up at 5 am and I'm not recovered from that yet. I got up and made breakfast. For me, that is a weird meal when you normally get up at Noon. But I make a very good 2x-folded cheese and minced bacon omelet or 2 soft-fried eggs on a pancake breakfast when I feel like it.
So I was outside by 9 am Friday. So many things to catch up on. I had planned for it, charging up all the battery-powered tools.
First thing was to use the electric mower to cut the lawn 2 rows along the property line and around the utility boxes on the property line. I mentioned recently that the next door neighbor has little concept of property lines and LOVES his big gas weed-whacker. And I saw him cutting around shrubs and trees IN MY YARD.
He said he didn't know where the property line was So I yelled at him (he wouldn't shut his gas weed whacker off) to stop and I pointed out the property line. And as I walked back to the house, he went FURTHER into my yard and started whacked one of my trees. Some people are just clueless. I ran back out and demanded he never step foot in my yard. He was offended. This is the same family that started burning bruch under dry low branched trees last Fall next to my wood fence and only put it out when I said I would call the Fire Department. Having only a small child's bucket from a wading pool... I was ready with a hose.
Weed whackers strip the bark of trees. Diseases and insects get in (that's what bark is FOR). So, since he is only there on weekends (none of my business to know why) I mowed the lawn and trimmed around the trees with sheers to avoid his temptation Friday... And I keep my ears open for the sound of him mowing.
And then I used the electric mower. Trimmed under all the shrubs and around stuff the riding mower can't handle. That was a lot. Recharged the batteries. Powerful electric but the 2 batteries only last 10 minutes each. But I got a lot done in the 20 minutes. Used and recharged them 3 times in 2 days. Lots of trimming needed.
My garden is mostly unplanted. I think the pH is all out of whack. So I scooped some soil and added some distilled 7.0 water and shook it thoroughly. I can use pH strips to check the pH, AND as the soil settled over 2 days, it will tell me what my soil components are.
The soil has settled around Iza's grave. I will lift all 3 memorials and rake the soil level, put down a cut-up heavy cardboard from a bookcase, and smother all the weeds around the area. The memorials should show up better. I don't want weeds around them.
I cut down all the weeds between my garden frame boxes. I tried te string-trimmer, but the weeds were so tall, they just wrapped around the trimmer head and it was difficult to remove them. I tired the electric mower, but it won't turn the corners between framed beds and lifting it around the corners was damn hard. I finally discovered the hedge trimmer worked best. I will cover the paths in packing paper. That should smother the weeds.
I carefully mowed the daffodil bed. There are some pavers there, so it took a while. I also have briars and weeds between the daylilies, but again, the hedge trimmer worked best. Stuck it in between the daylilies and moved it back and forth carefully to not cut the lilies. And it doesn't kill the brambles and wild blackberries, but after I see what turns brown and pull those out, I can use the razor hoe at the roots of the weeds after that..
I discovered the new riding mower gives a great even cut on 4" grass but fails at 5" so I will be diligent. I like tall grass becaus tall leaves mean deeper roots. But there are limits. 3' is right fo my fescue grass.
The other crazy neighbor is the same guy who was here several years ago having screaming matches with his girlfriend and taking off with their toddler late Summer nights. But so far they are quiet. If they are peaceful, I'm fine.
Suddenly, I feel a bit back in control. I got the bike and air pressure charger and 2 trailer tires sold (less clutter). I finally purchased a new riding mower to replace the 25 year old one that had been limping along and getting worse. Still missing Iza so much but accepting that she is gone. Laz was really difficult the first month, but is doing better (though I am learning he was poorly socialized when young). I watch science and nature DVDs and listen to CDs more than the news (I understand the importance of current events, but 2 weeks of "Breaking News" on the same 2 subjects wore me out), no longer much worrying about dying everytime I had to buy food, and watching previous sports games.
Friday, I finally had enough of just laying in bed and got up at 7 am. Which may be late for some, but I spent 35 years getting up at 5 am and I'm not recovered from that yet. I got up and made breakfast. For me, that is a weird meal when you normally get up at Noon. But I make a very good 2x-folded cheese and minced bacon omelet or 2 soft-fried eggs on a pancake breakfast when I feel like it.
So I was outside by 9 am Friday. So many things to catch up on. I had planned for it, charging up all the battery-powered tools.
First thing was to use the electric mower to cut the lawn 2 rows along the property line and around the utility boxes on the property line. I mentioned recently that the next door neighbor has little concept of property lines and LOVES his big gas weed-whacker. And I saw him cutting around shrubs and trees IN MY YARD.
He said he didn't know where the property line was So I yelled at him (he wouldn't shut his gas weed whacker off) to stop and I pointed out the property line. And as I walked back to the house, he went FURTHER into my yard and started whacked one of my trees. Some people are just clueless. I ran back out and demanded he never step foot in my yard. He was offended. This is the same family that started burning bruch under dry low branched trees last Fall next to my wood fence and only put it out when I said I would call the Fire Department. Having only a small child's bucket from a wading pool... I was ready with a hose.
Weed whackers strip the bark of trees. Diseases and insects get in (that's what bark is FOR). So, since he is only there on weekends (none of my business to know why) I mowed the lawn and trimmed around the trees with sheers to avoid his temptation Friday... And I keep my ears open for the sound of him mowing.
And then I used the electric mower. Trimmed under all the shrubs and around stuff the riding mower can't handle. That was a lot. Recharged the batteries. Powerful electric but the 2 batteries only last 10 minutes each. But I got a lot done in the 20 minutes. Used and recharged them 3 times in 2 days. Lots of trimming needed.
My garden is mostly unplanted. I think the pH is all out of whack. So I scooped some soil and added some distilled 7.0 water and shook it thoroughly. I can use pH strips to check the pH, AND as the soil settled over 2 days, it will tell me what my soil components are.
The soil has settled around Iza's grave. I will lift all 3 memorials and rake the soil level, put down a cut-up heavy cardboard from a bookcase, and smother all the weeds around the area. The memorials should show up better. I don't want weeds around them.
I cut down all the weeds between my garden frame boxes. I tried te string-trimmer, but the weeds were so tall, they just wrapped around the trimmer head and it was difficult to remove them. I tired the electric mower, but it won't turn the corners between framed beds and lifting it around the corners was damn hard. I finally discovered the hedge trimmer worked best. I will cover the paths in packing paper. That should smother the weeds.
I carefully mowed the daffodil bed. There are some pavers there, so it took a while. I also have briars and weeds between the daylilies, but again, the hedge trimmer worked best. Stuck it in between the daylilies and moved it back and forth carefully to not cut the lilies. And it doesn't kill the brambles and wild blackberries, but after I see what turns brown and pull those out, I can use the razor hoe at the roots of the weeds after that..
I discovered the new riding mower gives a great even cut on 4" grass but fails at 5" so I will be diligent. I like tall grass becaus tall leaves mean deeper roots. But there are limits. 3' is right fo my fescue grass.
The other crazy neighbor is the same guy who was here several years ago having screaming matches with his girlfriend and taking off with their toddler late Summer nights. But so far they are quiet. If they are peaceful, I'm fine.
Sunday, June 14, 2020
Buying A New Car
Car salesmen are amusing. I used to find them scary, (purchased my first new car at sticker price as if I was at Walmart wanting to buy a shirt) but after the first couple cars, I discovered Consumer Reports detailed dealer cost "by option package". For $11, I got the actual dealer cost ad it saved me about $1,000 to $2,000 each time for 3 cars. Sadly, CR ended that service several years ago and now they just send you to Truecar, which merely gets you nearly instant offers from most local dealers (which turns out to be useful). But I learned enough about discussing costs with dealers to still do pretty well.
This time, I demanded each dealer provide an emailed breakdown of the cost basis. That's the various categories of costs for dealer prep, each option, delivery charge, etc. Here's the cool part... Each have different categories they try to get their profit. For exaple, one dealer wanted $1,100 for a towing package, but another offerred that for $700 but wanted more for dealer prep. I took the lowest in each category added it all up, dropped the total a few $100, and offerred that back to each.
I didn't expect to get my price. Never try to negotiate down from their price. Make them negotiate up from your own informed one. Some salesman somewhere is having a bad month and feeling desperate. If you are lucky, you find 2 of them. And always do it by email. You have it in writing!
So "Bill" at dealership X sends you a breakdown of costs at $28,000. So does "Fred" at dealership Y at $29,000. Let's say it is the towing package that differs most. So you email Fred that you have a $28,000 offer and it is the towing package at $1,100. Can he do something about that because another dealership is offerring $800? AND the local trailer company will do it for $485. And you email Bill and ask about the dealer prep fee because another dealer is $400 less than his charges.
It is important that you not lie, BTW, they KNOW what everyone else charges... You are just trying to get the best combination of the lowest prices by category. The salesmen are looking to get $1,000 profit clear, plus incentive bonuses from their dealership and the manufacturer you are trying to get them down a couple hundred. The whole advertised car-pricing s a massive kickback and bonus game.
I was pretty much settled on final negotiations with one dealer, then discovered a another dealer's bid was based on a higher trim model. So we discussed that by phone today. The salesman apologized and is redoing their price for the base model.*
So right now, I have one salesman trying beat another's offer. I will have more information Monday about that. Actually, they will come out nearly the same, and quite frankly the difference won't matter much to me. It's more about the fun of playing with THEM for a change and who can get me the car first.
* I could easily afford a high trim package. I just don't want it. Features have changed. It used to be that if you wanted and adjustable seat and steering wheel, those were "options". Now all that stuff is standard. Now, options or the improvements to the base model are fancier infotainment systems, fancier navigation systems, 16 speakers, cameras, etc. I have a cordless phone and a desktop computer. In the car, I listen to the all-news or the classical radio station. I don't even WANT that distracting fancier stuff.
And another note. I am negotiating for a new 2020 Subaru Forrester. #2 in Consumers Report small SUV rating. I would have preferred the Mazda CX-5 (#1 and having some parts of the ratings I valued). But I discovered the local dealership closed and the nearest one is 25 miles away. I fear Mazda is on its way out...
So, right now, I have a written offer for a Base model Subaru Forrester, all wheel drive, a calm green, no options but towing package. The best current offer is about $26,800 (depends on towing package) from an out-of-state dealer. The salesman I spoke to today at the dealership practically across the street from me is trying to match it (and you know he COULD).
Now here is the part about why car salesmen are funny. I have the money they desperately want. Yet they pretend they are in charge of the price. And they try to upsell so desperately. You tell them you want the base model and even explain why, and they come back with a higher trim line price. Maybe you'll go for it! You remind them that you wanted the base model. They extoll the virtues of the moonroof on the higher trim line. You tell them monroofs always leak. They say they give a 3 year warranty on the moonroof. You tell them you are more concerned about years 10-15.
So they drop the price of the higher trim line. You decline, saying you positively DO NOT want the additional features. This baffles them. They expect every one want EVERYTHING they can possibly afford.
If you are in a showroom (never buy a car face-to-face in a showroom), you suggest a price and they nearly cry, but have to go discuss it with it the Manager, leaving you to sit there for 30 minutes while they laugh and tell jokes and come back and say "maybe possibly if you agree to the wire spoke stainless steel alloy wheels".
It's all a scam. It SEEMS to me that these guys started by playing craps in back alleys, graduated to sidewalk 3 card monte, went to selling used cars and finally proved they were talented enough to sell new cars to suckers (Iike me on my first car purchase).
So we will see what happens next week.
This time, I demanded each dealer provide an emailed breakdown of the cost basis. That's the various categories of costs for dealer prep, each option, delivery charge, etc. Here's the cool part... Each have different categories they try to get their profit. For exaple, one dealer wanted $1,100 for a towing package, but another offerred that for $700 but wanted more for dealer prep. I took the lowest in each category added it all up, dropped the total a few $100, and offerred that back to each.
I didn't expect to get my price. Never try to negotiate down from their price. Make them negotiate up from your own informed one. Some salesman somewhere is having a bad month and feeling desperate. If you are lucky, you find 2 of them. And always do it by email. You have it in writing!
So "Bill" at dealership X sends you a breakdown of costs at $28,000. So does "Fred" at dealership Y at $29,000. Let's say it is the towing package that differs most. So you email Fred that you have a $28,000 offer and it is the towing package at $1,100. Can he do something about that because another dealership is offerring $800? AND the local trailer company will do it for $485. And you email Bill and ask about the dealer prep fee because another dealer is $400 less than his charges.
It is important that you not lie, BTW, they KNOW what everyone else charges... You are just trying to get the best combination of the lowest prices by category. The salesmen are looking to get $1,000 profit clear, plus incentive bonuses from their dealership and the manufacturer you are trying to get them down a couple hundred. The whole advertised car-pricing s a massive kickback and bonus game.
I was pretty much settled on final negotiations with one dealer, then discovered a another dealer's bid was based on a higher trim model. So we discussed that by phone today. The salesman apologized and is redoing their price for the base model.*
So right now, I have one salesman trying beat another's offer. I will have more information Monday about that. Actually, they will come out nearly the same, and quite frankly the difference won't matter much to me. It's more about the fun of playing with THEM for a change and who can get me the car first.
* I could easily afford a high trim package. I just don't want it. Features have changed. It used to be that if you wanted and adjustable seat and steering wheel, those were "options". Now all that stuff is standard. Now, options or the improvements to the base model are fancier infotainment systems, fancier navigation systems, 16 speakers, cameras, etc. I have a cordless phone and a desktop computer. In the car, I listen to the all-news or the classical radio station. I don't even WANT that distracting fancier stuff.
And another note. I am negotiating for a new 2020 Subaru Forrester. #2 in Consumers Report small SUV rating. I would have preferred the Mazda CX-5 (#1 and having some parts of the ratings I valued). But I discovered the local dealership closed and the nearest one is 25 miles away. I fear Mazda is on its way out...
So, right now, I have a written offer for a Base model Subaru Forrester, all wheel drive, a calm green, no options but towing package. The best current offer is about $26,800 (depends on towing package) from an out-of-state dealer. The salesman I spoke to today at the dealership practically across the street from me is trying to match it (and you know he COULD).
Now here is the part about why car salesmen are funny. I have the money they desperately want. Yet they pretend they are in charge of the price. And they try to upsell so desperately. You tell them you want the base model and even explain why, and they come back with a higher trim line price. Maybe you'll go for it! You remind them that you wanted the base model. They extoll the virtues of the moonroof on the higher trim line. You tell them monroofs always leak. They say they give a 3 year warranty on the moonroof. You tell them you are more concerned about years 10-15.
So they drop the price of the higher trim line. You decline, saying you positively DO NOT want the additional features. This baffles them. They expect every one want EVERYTHING they can possibly afford.
If you are in a showroom (never buy a car face-to-face in a showroom), you suggest a price and they nearly cry, but have to go discuss it with it the Manager, leaving you to sit there for 30 minutes while they laugh and tell jokes and come back and say "maybe possibly if you agree to the wire spoke stainless steel alloy wheels".
It's all a scam. It SEEMS to me that these guys started by playing craps in back alleys, graduated to sidewalk 3 card monte, went to selling used cars and finally proved they were talented enough to sell new cars to suckers (Iike me on my first car purchase).
So we will see what happens next week.
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Soothing Cats
I swear, sometimes I walk around telling The Mews "its OK, nothing's wrong, just relax". I collect laundry to wash when they are napping on the bed, they leave. Marley won't use the litterbox if he can see me but Iza would use one while I was cleaning the one next to her. When Ayla wants to go outside, she circles away from me at the door before she goes out... If I reach out a hand to scritch Marley, he flinches at first and then loves the attention.
They love me when I am not moving... It's not like I step on tails or paws. I'm careful. Its not like I pick them up unwanted (well Ayla likes that and I do it when she asks). They come to me when I'm not moving. I understand I'm way bigger. But I am SO careful around them.
On the chair as The Lap, fine. In bed trying to fall asleep not moving, fine. Sitting at the table eating lunch and TRYING to read the newspaper? They are all over me then. They love me when I don't move.
Cats are endlessly strange and inexplicible. Is that why men love women and women love men? Not really understanding what to expect day to day?
They love me when I am not moving... It's not like I step on tails or paws. I'm careful. Its not like I pick them up unwanted (well Ayla likes that and I do it when she asks). They come to me when I'm not moving. I understand I'm way bigger. But I am SO careful around them.
On the chair as The Lap, fine. In bed trying to fall asleep not moving, fine. Sitting at the table eating lunch and TRYING to read the newspaper? They are all over me then. They love me when I don't move.
Cats are endlessly strange and inexplicible. Is that why men love women and women love men? Not really understanding what to expect day to day?
Sunday, June 7, 2020
Lost The Checks
They have to be around here SOMEWHERE but I'll be darned if I can find them. I kept them in a shoebox (they fit perfectly). I wouldn't have thrown them out. If nothing else, the old statements are the records of my past addresses. And I had more checks. Or I would have ordered more.
I am utterly baffled. I have searched through the house. I've gone through every small box. Room by room, drawer by drawer, file by file. They have to be here. but I can't find them.
What is worse is that I discovered this 3 weeks ago while writing my last check. I ordered new ones as a precaution (sometimes you really do need checks and I am trying to buy a new car). And I think the account number on the new checks are missing 4 digits. but I'm not sure if those 4 digits matter.
Of course the bank had closed when I discovered this and won't open for 2 days and the lobby is closed anyway.
Losing my mind...
IF the car dealerships agrees to my offer (which I expect they will) I can't use these replacement checks unless I know they work.
I'm trying to buy a Mazda CX-5 Sport (I don't want a moonroof or fancy tires and I don't care about the comfort of the rear seats that will never be used). But I need a working check...
I am utterly baffled. I have searched through the house. I've gone through every small box. Room by room, drawer by drawer, file by file. They have to be here. but I can't find them.
What is worse is that I discovered this 3 weeks ago while writing my last check. I ordered new ones as a precaution (sometimes you really do need checks and I am trying to buy a new car). And I think the account number on the new checks are missing 4 digits. but I'm not sure if those 4 digits matter.
Of course the bank had closed when I discovered this and won't open for 2 days and the lobby is closed anyway.
Losing my mind...
IF the car dealerships agrees to my offer (which I expect they will) I can't use these replacement checks unless I know they work.
I'm trying to buy a Mazda CX-5 Sport (I don't want a moonroof or fancy tires and I don't care about the comfort of the rear seats that will never be used). But I need a working check...
Baby Fish
Baby Fish survived! I mentioned in a few weeks ago.
In a community tank egg-layers don't even try much. Livebearers can't help it. But for them. thhe babies are expelled and immediately eaten. It is probably healthy for the othher fish. But it always bothers me.
So I mentioned when one seemed to be hidden among the live plants. 2 large eyes on a tiny body. Then I didn't see it for a week. I assumed it was caught and eaten.
WELL GUESS WHAT? Baby fish is still here! It is larger, but still small enough to be eaten (fish mouths open wide). But pretty soon, it will be of safe size. I just hope it doesn't get over-confident too soon.
Here is a bad picture (but the best I could get). It is almost 1/2" long now. And I have been crushing some regular fish flakes around the top for it...
Keep hiding in the live anachris, Baby Fish!
In a community tank egg-layers don't even try much. Livebearers can't help it. But for them. thhe babies are expelled and immediately eaten. It is probably healthy for the othher fish. But it always bothers me.
So I mentioned when one seemed to be hidden among the live plants. 2 large eyes on a tiny body. Then I didn't see it for a week. I assumed it was caught and eaten.
WELL GUESS WHAT? Baby fish is still here! It is larger, but still small enough to be eaten (fish mouths open wide). But pretty soon, it will be of safe size. I just hope it doesn't get over-confident too soon.
Here is a bad picture (but the best I could get). It is almost 1/2" long now. And I have been crushing some regular fish flakes around the top for it...
Thursday, June 4, 2020
Neighbors
Things are getting weird. The bad neighbor who had screaming fights with his girlfriend, kidnapped their toddler child and pushed her with the car has moved back into to the rental across the street. Who returns to a previous rental place? But they aren't yelling this time (yet). Summer seems to trigger him...
The next door neighbors are nuts. The guy only comes on weekends (there can be good reasons for that). The lady started burning cut-down brush last Fall. Under small dry trees and next to my wood fence! When I saw the flames, I ran out and told her to stop. She wasn't sure why she should, but she did get her young daughter to bring small buckets from the kiddy pool. I was ready with an actual garden hose "just in case". The brush is still piled against my fence. She might decide to light it at any time.
The guy arrives on weekends to mow the lawn. I looked out the window and he was attacking my shrubs with a weedwhacker. I ran outside and told him to stop. He said he didn't know where the property line was. So I showed him the line. It IS kind of obvious.
Partly, their grass is crap and mine isn't. But mostly, any idiot could see that the line inside from the fence corner to my mailbox isn't his. I showed him the property line with utilities across it and a concrete pad at the street. I thought that was sufficient.
But NO! After I turned my back, he went FURTHER onto my yard with his gas-powered weed whacker bark ripping tree killer machine and started attacking the slight grass around one of my trees.
I was stunned, so I went back and yelled at him (I had to yell; he wouldn't turn of the gas engine) and demanded he leave my yard alone (I treat it gentley). HE got pissed (over loud gas engine whacker he wouldn't turn off).
I showed him the property line AGAIN. Stood on it. "This side yours; this side mine. Don't ever touch my side again". He seemed offended.
How does one deal with utter idiots?
I think I stay here because of the cats buried here...
The next door neighbors are nuts. The guy only comes on weekends (there can be good reasons for that). The lady started burning cut-down brush last Fall. Under small dry trees and next to my wood fence! When I saw the flames, I ran out and told her to stop. She wasn't sure why she should, but she did get her young daughter to bring small buckets from the kiddy pool. I was ready with an actual garden hose "just in case". The brush is still piled against my fence. She might decide to light it at any time.
The guy arrives on weekends to mow the lawn. I looked out the window and he was attacking my shrubs with a weedwhacker. I ran outside and told him to stop. He said he didn't know where the property line was. So I showed him the line. It IS kind of obvious.
Partly, their grass is crap and mine isn't. But mostly, any idiot could see that the line inside from the fence corner to my mailbox isn't his. I showed him the property line with utilities across it and a concrete pad at the street. I thought that was sufficient.
But NO! After I turned my back, he went FURTHER onto my yard with his gas-powered weed whacker bark ripping tree killer machine and started attacking the slight grass around one of my trees.
I was stunned, so I went back and yelled at him (I had to yell; he wouldn't turn of the gas engine) and demanded he leave my yard alone (I treat it gentley). HE got pissed (over loud gas engine whacker he wouldn't turn off).
I showed him the property line AGAIN. Stood on it. "This side yours; this side mine. Don't ever touch my side again". He seemed offended.
How does one deal with utter idiots?
I think I stay here because of the cats buried here...
Wednesday, June 3, 2020
Good Day
I had a good day and it wasn't about the cats.
I sold a bicycle that had been sitting around for 12 years unused. For $98, The buyer examined it closely with some understanding, and seemed pleased. That made me feel comfortable.
I sold a big air pump pressure tank to a person who wanted that exact thing. For $50.
Two things out of my basement that I wasn't using and someone else definitely wanted. From my POV, they were both awkward clutter. To the buyers, they are useful things. It can't get much better than that!
After a week of people "promising" to come and not, 2 people finally did on the same day and loved what they found.
:)
I sold a bicycle that had been sitting around for 12 years unused. For $98, The buyer examined it closely with some understanding, and seemed pleased. That made me feel comfortable.
I sold a big air pump pressure tank to a person who wanted that exact thing. For $50.
Two things out of my basement that I wasn't using and someone else definitely wanted. From my POV, they were both awkward clutter. To the buyers, they are useful things. It can't get much better than that!
After a week of people "promising" to come and not, 2 people finally did on the same day and loved what they found.
:)
Thursday, May 28, 2020
Pricing A New Car, Part 3
When I was a teenager, Dad did a lot of car work on the family cars. He also bought a few. He never let me help on repairs or go along when he bought a new one. I received an old car he purchased as a birthday gift when I was 20. I drove it to college and had no idea how to maintain a car. After a couple years. it died. The mechanic showed me that the oil was like tar.
Well who knew you had to change that? Dad never mentioned it. So I walked miles and rode buses for year because I was DEAD BROKE and living on Hamburger Helper.
I didn't ASK for help, but Dad took SOME pity on me and bought another old car. It lasted 3 years. My BIL replaced the engine from another old car but that lasted only 6 months. After that, I never mentioned problems.
Not knowing anything about negotiating car prices, I paid sticker price for a used Chevy Vega Hatchback. The car has a terrible history, but I actually got a good one. After it died, I asked a friend to drive me around to several local dealerships to find a new one. I didn't want a used car.
Now, my friend was an experienced negotiator. Did contract negotiations. Had bought several cars (and explained later that he had worked the price down). We finally landed at a Chevy dealer and I asked to see the cheapest car on the lot. I said "OK" to a Chevy Scooter at full price. I didn't know you could negotiate. My experienced friend did not so much as whisper a suggestion in my ear.
And a knowledgeable friend would do that, right? He didn't. He just let me go on being a real sucker. I only understood what a sucker I was later. HE said "Well, it was up to you". Some friend... I think it made him feel "superior". Well, we had some other things in common like fishing and games. But I finally dropped him like rock in 2011 and am greatly relieved for having done so.
The next time I needed a car, I researched. I found Consumer Reports car pricing site. Loved it. But that is all detailed in the previous 2 posts.
I've learned to negotiate and rather strongly. I've learned that "best offers" are never the best. I will survive without the CR pricing data. I've learned to never offer the fair price, because salesmen just consider that a starting point to increase. I probably won't get as good a price as I used to, but probably will pay well less than average.
You do what you can with the information you have...
Well who knew you had to change that? Dad never mentioned it. So I walked miles and rode buses for year because I was DEAD BROKE and living on Hamburger Helper.
I didn't ASK for help, but Dad took SOME pity on me and bought another old car. It lasted 3 years. My BIL replaced the engine from another old car but that lasted only 6 months. After that, I never mentioned problems.
Not knowing anything about negotiating car prices, I paid sticker price for a used Chevy Vega Hatchback. The car has a terrible history, but I actually got a good one. After it died, I asked a friend to drive me around to several local dealerships to find a new one. I didn't want a used car.
Now, my friend was an experienced negotiator. Did contract negotiations. Had bought several cars (and explained later that he had worked the price down). We finally landed at a Chevy dealer and I asked to see the cheapest car on the lot. I said "OK" to a Chevy Scooter at full price. I didn't know you could negotiate. My experienced friend did not so much as whisper a suggestion in my ear.
And a knowledgeable friend would do that, right? He didn't. He just let me go on being a real sucker. I only understood what a sucker I was later. HE said "Well, it was up to you". Some friend... I think it made him feel "superior". Well, we had some other things in common like fishing and games. But I finally dropped him like rock in 2011 and am greatly relieved for having done so.
The next time I needed a car, I researched. I found Consumer Reports car pricing site. Loved it. But that is all detailed in the previous 2 posts.
I've learned to negotiate and rather strongly. I've learned that "best offers" are never the best. I will survive without the CR pricing data. I've learned to never offer the fair price, because salesmen just consider that a starting point to increase. I probably won't get as good a price as I used to, but probably will pay well less than average.
You do what you can with the information you have...
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