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Well, here goes nothing. Some random person on this forum recommended Mr. Hill to me. Like a true genius, I decided to call him. He showed me a picture of the car part I needed, and I, being the brilliant person I am, let this charade continue. He's probably the same mastermind who set the whole thing up—because, you know, that's how these things usually work.
When I tried to confirm the door glass for my '79 Malibu as 24-etched for a perfect match, I got a delightful serving of ignorant word salad in return. Then he suggested Venmo or Zelle. I chose Venmo, naturally. But surprise, surprise—his wife's Venmo was conveniently on the blink. So, I decided to send a cashier's check because, believe me, I’m definitely not broke.
And if this genius decides to rip me off, at least I can warn everyone about this loser. Feel free to add your own colorful adjectives.
So, I took the plunge. Below are pictures of his miserable address and his so-called wife. Happy Juneteenth, everyone.
P.S. I’m still in the market for a passenger side door glass for a '79 Malibu. If anyone can help, that’d be great. Oh, and I have my contacts in Texas tracking down this zero.
Let’s get ‘em! Thanks, Dez
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Well, here goes nothing. Some random person on this forum recommended Mr. Hill to me. Like a true genius, I decided to call him. He showed me a picture of the car part I needed, and I, being the brilliant person I am, let this charade continue. He's probably the same mastermind who set the whole thing up—because, you know, that's how these things usually work.
When I tried to confirm the door glass for my '79 Malibu as 24-etched for a perfect match, I got a delightful serving of ignorant word salad in return. Then he suggested Venmo or Zelle. I chose Venmo, naturally. But surprise, surprise—his wife's Venmo was conveniently on the blink. So, I decided to send a cashier's check because, believe me, I’m definitely not broke.
And if this genius decides to rip me off, at least I can warn everyone about this loser. Feel free to add your own colorful adjectives.
So, I took the plunge. Below are pictures of his miserable address and his so-called wife. Happy Juneteenth, everyone.
P.S. I’m still in the market for a passenger side door glass for a '79 Malibu. If anyone can help, that’d be great. Oh, and I have my contacts in Texas tracking down this zero.
Let’s get ‘em! Thanks, Dez
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