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I had such a nice Thanksgiving, Pie, Will Ferrel, Sleeping in, Not Selling Memberships, Family, Cats that tried to eat my hand.
So then I come ho-humming up the stairs to unpack and get ready for working on black friday only to find two re-directed terrible banged up notices from Rent-A-Car.
Let me walk you through my though process.
Rent-A-Car?
That's Odd.
I've never rented a car.
Except for the trip to NYC with WCKS.
When we were hit by a car* and got that weird parking ticket and blew my Dad's credit card trying to find a hotel room without any help from the University.
That was a horrible time for the most part.
Wait, was that through rent-a-car?
So I open the notices, that were sent last January to my campus address from three years ago(WTF?) to find that they have indeed tracked down the person who signed for the rental van as the sole responsible individual for whatever the hell happens to a van driven by a handful of college kids in NYC.
So now, I have to pay this fucking ticket becuase they have already sent my shit to a collection agency because I had fifteen days to reply to the notice in JANUARY!!!
What will I spend my weekend doing?
Trying to contact the people that shared the van with me to see if they will help me pay for it.
It's only like Fifty-odd dollars, but I'm going to have to pay some fucking fees for the collection agency, so you can bet I'm going to try and get my associates in crime to at least pay for the ticket.
Keith goes scotch free because he has a wedding to pay for.
Happy Thanksgiving.
So then I come ho-humming up the stairs to unpack and get ready for working on black friday only to find two re-directed terrible banged up notices from Rent-A-Car.
Let me walk you through my though process.
Rent-A-Car?
That's Odd.
I've never rented a car.
Except for the trip to NYC with WCKS.
When we were hit by a car* and got that weird parking ticket and blew my Dad's credit card trying to find a hotel room without any help from the University.
That was a horrible time for the most part.
Wait, was that through rent-a-car?
So I open the notices, that were sent last January to my campus address from three years ago(WTF?) to find that they have indeed tracked down the person who signed for the rental van as the sole responsible individual for whatever the hell happens to a van driven by a handful of college kids in NYC.
So now, I have to pay this fucking ticket becuase they have already sent my shit to a collection agency because I had fifteen days to reply to the notice in JANUARY!!!
What will I spend my weekend doing?
Trying to contact the people that shared the van with me to see if they will help me pay for it.
It's only like Fifty-odd dollars, but I'm going to have to pay some fucking fees for the collection agency, so you can bet I'm going to try and get my associates in crime to at least pay for the ticket.
Keith goes scotch free because he has a wedding to pay for.
Happy Thanksgiving.