My problem is that not everyone sucks, and not all the time.

Mentioned earlier in these parts that a Merry Tweaker bested me, wandered off with a solid five-figure, one comma, double-digited heist …

Sigh.  Learn me to give the face-tatted stranger a chance.

Anyhoo, are where we are, and getting to a better place.

Some months after the Merry Tweaker catastrophied the Dilapidated Elder’s home (with familial tenants aboding within) and scurried back down into its deep-deep hole, managed to accumulate some add’l cash to complete the work/do the repairs, which has actually gone better than expected.

Remember?  Two holes in the ceiling, one from negligence / the other from stupidity.

Fixed, done.  Contractor?  Nice to meet, worked to terms, damage gone.  Me likes.

Remember?  Face torn off entire house.  Nasty bit, that.

Fixed, almost done.  Contractor?  Never met, text & pics only (who does that? we does that), work done, damage gone.  And get this … payment?  “Ahh, get it to me when you can.” 

Seriously? 

Let’s get this guy his $$$.  {Proverbs 10:16}

So … still have to paint, fix the interior, install a fixture, but getting there. 

Sigh.

Supposed to be a tarsier turned into a bit of a silverback BUT moving on, up, and away …

Comforted with the fact that the face-tatted shall bear the fruits of transgressions, and a lawsuit. 
There is that (tee-hee [waggles fingers]).

Definitely to come.