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I saw Santa this morning.
On my way to work this morning I passed a guy at a stop sign dressed as Santa and driving a new car with a big red bow on it. And here I thought that kind of thing only happened in commercials.
Pretty cool gift.
I know I know. It’s not Butte Montana cold, or even Seattle Cold, which just had a good snowing. But for Monterey it’s cold. It’s going to get down into the mid 30′s by the end of the week. Which brings me to this posting.
We woke up this morning and the 1950′s style furnace in the main part of the house has died. It’s the old kind that sits in the floor. In fact it’s a Custom-Aire G250, whatever that means. I could smell a bit of gas coming from it so I figured it was just the pilot light. No big deal right? Wrong. Trying to get at the pilot light from the top seems to be impossible and getting to it under the house means climbing through the crawl space the length of the house. Not a fun prospect.
So, I called PG&E, you know the thieves that charge you an arm and a leg to keep electricity and gas going in your house. Like you have a choice in thieves to choose from. After being on hold for just shy of 20 minutes they said they would send someone out to work on the furnace. Would Tuesday the 23rd morning or afternoon work best? 6 days out. That’s the earliest they would send someone out. Worthless, absolutely worthless. They have no problem ripping you off, but try to get anything back, that isn’t going to happen.
Then while trying to arrange a plumber to come out at $85 an hour to work on it PG&E decides to call me with an automated survey, on my cell phone. Oh are they lucky I didn’t have time to tell em what I really thought of their service.
So, now I’m waiting for the folks from Waltum Plumbing to show up and see if they can figure out what happened with our heat. Hopefully it’s not something too ugly.
Just got called by Roberta. The furnace is fixed! Pilot light had blown out. Was turned down low I guess and had just gone out. Now we also know how to light it. There is a small hole at the top of the furnace that you use a long wire with a lit piece of paper attached to shove all the way down and light the pilot light.
We have HEAT!
Hey PG&E, bite me! You useless thieves.
We’re moving into the new house today. Whooo Hoooo!
It’s going to take a while to build up all the odds and ends that make up a house. It’s a home though. Three kiddos, wife, dog, and myself. All that’s needed. And we made it before Christmas. Yes!
We’ll get a tree and pick up some garish decorations for a grin.
Pictures will be coming soon. Well, as soon as I can find the cable for the camera.
Beers will be in the fridge for anyone whos in the area and has a moment to swing by.
I’ve been staying with Lynn and Chuck and using their internet. Their slow, painful internet. I ran a couple of broadband speed checks and strangely their download speed was half of the upload speed. 300kbs vs 700kbs. According to several different speed checks. I thought this was really strange. So, today I got tired of it and tried to fix.
Got onto AT&T’s less than helpful chat system and asked tech support what was up. Was told it was probably a Halogen light near the modem or some other Electromagnetic interference. Assured the tech support person that this was not the case, lots of clearance around the modem. Went through a couple of other things and then told me it was either the phone lines or the modem and then hung up on me. Seriously. The putz actually disconnected.
So, I decided to screw around with the router. Never a good idea for a tech head to screw with things. It only took me about 30 minutes before we no longer had internet connectivity. Damn AT&T and their authentication crap. Or should I say, oops.
About 45 minutes on the phone with the even more less than helpfull AT&T phone support people before finally getting the password reset so the internet worked again. And lo and behold, we now have 5mb connection speed. huh???
So much for the putz being right about bad phone lines. It was AT&T the whole time. Once the system was reset in their servers, BOOM! High speed internet again. Go figure.
Last Friday I was pretty wound up about this. Now I find it a sad state of affairs in the US banking system.
I started working for SAIC on the 17th so that I would be in the pay cycle and could get a check in the bank by the 28th. Sadly, the pay days fell a week after. That’s life. So, to start with, everything I was shuffling had to be shuffled an extra week until Friday the 5th. It’s been a stretch and I had promised my friends Paul and Marnie that I would pay them back for the plane tickets and truck money by the 28th. I also found a house and needed a cashiers check by Saturday the 6th or I would lose the house I had finally found. Roberta and the girls were living in Montana and couldn’t come down here until I had money in the bank to pay the way.
That was the status on Thursday, the day before payday. On Thursday afternoon I recieve two envelopes from SAIC. My up front money and my first paycheck, both paper checks. Paper checks, in this day and age? Oh crap. I bank (probably past tense soon) at Alaska USA Federal Credit Union from when we were in Fairbanks. It was a good bank and I can make deposits and the like through most other credit unions when I need to.
So, there’s the setup on Friday morning when the rest of this saga happens. Two paper checks, out of state bank, and obligations looming.
Providence Credit Union: I start by going to Providence Federal Credit Union in Monterey and speak to the lady about depositing my checks. She tells me that they are probably going to put a 10 day hold on both checks or until funds are verified, which can take 3-10 days. Crud.
Alaska USA FedCredUnion: I drive back to work and I call Alaska Fed and sure enough, 10 day hold on both checks if I deposit. Told her they were payroll checks. Didn’t matter because of the amounts and that I was depositing from a sister branch out of state.
Citibank: The checks are from Citibank. Well there is one of those in Carmel, so I drive down to Carmel. I speak to the lady behind THAT counter and she tells me, sure they are on Citibank, but it’s Citibank of Deleware and that’s a DIFFERENT bank and she can’t cash them. She does point out that the checks say in fine print that they can be cashed at USBank.
USBank: Okay, the closest USBank is over in Salinas. So, I hop in the car and drive down to Salinas and hit the USBank there. I wait a few minutes for the bank to open the speak to the lady behind the counter there. She looks at the check, plays with the computer a bit, then tells me that the checks don’t have the correct account numbers. She looks a bit more and realizes in fine fine print that the checks can be cashed ONLY at the USBank in La Jolla California. That’s only about 400 miles south of me. Oh, and also at some Citibank in Florida.
Wells Fargo: I get back to the office and I’m on and off the phone with AKUSA trying to figure out what to do when a co worker tells me he has enough to cover one of the checks and would be willing to help out. At this point I’m starting to shake from the stress of making this work. So we go to Wells Fargo and put the bigger check into his account and I get two cashiers checks. One for the house and the rest to deposit in AKUSA. Whew! Thank you. FYI. Wells Fargo put a 24 hour hold on the check, that was it. None of this 10 day crap.
Providence Federal Credit Union: I go back to Providence and they deposit the payroll check and the cashiers check into my account and fax copies of the checks up to AKUSA so that I can get the funds released on the cashiers check so I can pay Paul and Marnie at least enough to cover the truck payment and pay back some of the cash they let me borrow. I’ll pay back the plane tickets as soon as the hold is over on the payroll check.
Alaska USA Federal Credit Union: I call AKUSA and tell them they should have copies of the checks on their fax machine and would they please verify and release the funds. The lady looks and then tells me she will release the funds on the payroll check (which I was told earlier they wouldn’t do) and put a 10 day hold on the CASHIERS check! What the hell?? They have to verify funds on the Cashiers check, on a Cashiers check?? At least they cashed the one check so I could pay some money back and give Roberta and the girls enough money to start driving down here. Without which we would have been totally screwed. Both the cashiers check and my paycheck were about the same amount roughly.
Final outcome. It’s Tuesday and I still don’t have access to the funds on the Cashiers check. Paul and Marnie have a partial payment, house has been signed for, and the girls are headed this way. So, at least I accomplished what need to be accomplished. At least enough that I can move forward.
Total time was roughly 6 hours minus an hour for lunch, and 5 trips to 4 different towns and a bunch of phone calls to multiple states. All because I have an out of state bank and SAIC decided to give me paper checks. Welcome to banking in the 21st century.
I drove down to Spreckles, a small town outside of Salinas, and met with Mimi our new landlord and signed the lease paperwork. We spoke about the house, neighborhood, etc. She told me about our new neighbors behind us, Tom and Monica, Tom’s a teacher and Monica a substitute teacher. I thought I would swing by the house later in the day and introduce myself. They sounded like a nice couple. I was told they missed the young twin boys that used to live in the house and I joked they would have to get used to twin girls now, and a teenager.
I headed back to Lynn and Chucks to grab some lunch and while I was there I saw a great set of headboard and footboards for sale. Twin size matching sets for $60, brand new. Wow. Called the lady, yep she still had em, so I told her I would be over shortly. I then grabbed Chuck’s truck and headed over to Carmel. Carmel is a beautiful little town on the other side of Pebble Beach. Carmel by the Sea, California. I buy the beds and I’m chatting with the lady telling her I just moved back from Scotland and these will be perfect for my twins.
Just as I’m lifting the first one up into the back of the truck some guy sticks his head out of the garage and says “Hello, I’m going to be your neighbor.” Huh? I ask him if he’s moving to Pacific Grove also, even though I never mentioned where the house was, that was my first thought. He says “No, I’m your neighbor. Mimi told us about you and there can only be one family like yours. My name is Tom.” Yep, sure enough, it was my new neighbor Tom and his wife Monica visiting friends in Carmel.
So, what are the odds of my meeting my new neighbor at a quiet house in the next town over the day I sign my lease paperwork? And I didn’t even mention that Lynn and Chuck purchased a bunch of wooden toys from the twin boys that moved out. They bought them for their grandkids to play with. Only realizing the locality after I took them over to show them the place.
It’s a small town.
Well, it looks like we found a house. I received a call tonight about a house in Asilomar and I told the land lord I wanted it. Looks like we will be able to move in on the 12th of December. Whoo hooo! It’s about 4 blocks from Asilomar Beach and in the same school district the girls were in before.
3 bedroom 1 1/2 bath, fairly large place, about 1700sq ft on a quiet street only 4-5 blocks from Lynn and Chucks.
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