Michael
Bountiful,#2Consumer Comment
Sun, March 16, 2008
I read your plight with a chuckle. You obviously had a sense of humor through this whole thing and I am sure it's what kept you from going completely insane. I am glad you got your stuff back and I wish I was there to see the looks in the eyes of those parasites when you showed up. Priceless! Congrats!
Mark
Bowmanville,#3Author of original report
Sun, March 16, 2008
Yesterday was one of the most satisfying ones in my life. On a whim I went up to see what the heII I could see at scumbag central. Coincidentally there were 3 other parties there trying to pay their respects to President Scumbag. Some had been there much of the day. It was so nice to finally meet up with some others with similar and much worse stories than my own. Of course Mr. Smallmind wasn't there so he'd like everyone to believe. I started talking to one of my new friends and we decided to have a look around the seemingly deserted wacko compound. He'd just given his story to the best policeman I'd ever end up meeting but he'd left before I could say hello. Looking in the window of one of the lower garages I saw my Corbin saddlebags in amongst some beautiful cars and Harleys and a ton of other crap all over the place (Thanks Consumer in Cobourg...but whatever is in the bubblewrap up in the motel is somebody else's stuff). After walking away to knock on the homestead with all the windows covered up and "nobody home", our luck turned as Jason Smalldick drove up in his Harley Davidson truck. After some verbal lashing from us my new buddy called back the OPP who showed up within a couple of minutes. It was really interesting to watch the reactions and body language of a caught chronic liar. He told us he didn't know where the keys to the garages were and that daddydearest was in London. After a little memory nudge from the OPP he went into the shitnest to get the keys. One of the other guys later got a hold of the cellphone and gave Senior Numbnuts a verbal lashing and then David Peabrain spewed out that he was in Barrie. I found out yesterday that he's in way over his head because compared to what others have been shafted by this apeman, I was almost embarrassed to say I was only out $2500 in parts and $100 in cash. Anyways, I got my V-Rod tank back...as expected never touched although David Smell said it was done and looked beautiful back in January, and my Corbin Saddlebags...the weird thing was they'd sanded the primer base...why??? Let me tell you, it's fun to watch a liar contradict himself left and right because they're too stupid to lie properly. It was really pathetic. David SasquatchDwarf had the world in his hands, but instead the little walnut inside his mushy fat head is leading him quickly into hitting a brick wall while everyone cheers on. I actually felt sorry for Jason but I had to remind myself he's just acting and had learned his craft from the fatter one. "The s**t apple doesn't fall far from the s**t tree"... ahh, how true Jason... hopefully you'll get your balls kicked out of commission before you reproduce too. There's a lot of people out there who've been screwed by these idiots who've actually convinced themselves they can get away with anything if they just make puppydog eyes at you. It gets funnier the more I think about it, now that I got my stuff back. The worst thing for me now is only the wasted winter but what a great lesson I've learned. The good thing is I made some great friends yesterday. I hope the rest of you can do the same but you'd better do it quick before it all goes up in another scam that makes the rest of us pay more for insurance.