About a month ago, I noticed a good friend was down about some stuff. So, I asked. It turned out she, her boyfriend, and her 3 kids were on the verge of being evicted from the sweet house they had lived in for only a month. She said she needed a miracle, and it just so happened that I had a little extra money just then, so I lent her what she needed. I don't see that it's a big deal, that's the kind of thing I would do for anyone I care about. And I trusted her when she said she'd pay me back, which she did today. And when I looked in her eyes as she thanked me for helping her family out, I knew she was truly sincere. That's why I did it. And when she told me I could come to her if I ever needed anything, I knew she meant it.
Unfortunately for me (and Julio), several months ago we decided to get rid of our 3 couches. Our living room was just not big enough for that much furniture. So, we bought a sectional instead, and the couches got moved to the garage until I could put them up for sale on craigslist. One day, a friend of Julio's asked him if he and his girlfriend could buy the couches off of us to put in their new house. He said they didn't have the money for us right then, but he promised they'd pay us a little each month. Sure, we said, why not? I mean, we were friends, right? It's not like they're gonna screw us over or anything...
Well, every few months, after not receiving even $5 of the $500 they owed us, we would call them to see what was up. It seemed there was always something bad happening with them. Their phone got cut off or lost, their car broke down and they used all their money on repairs...every time. And I get that...shit happens, what're you gonna do? But, come on, you can't even give me $5 a week toward your debt when we did y'all this favor? And we never would hear back from them, it just got so damn frustrating.
Finally, I wrote them both on their MySpaces, and the girlfriend let me know they are getting evicted from their place, their car note is past due and the car is about to get re-poed, all kinds of stuff. She "offered" to have us take the couches back because they don't have the money, and she doesn't think they're gonna have it anytime soon. I had to squash that idea real quick. I mean, what the hell am I gonna do with the couches now, when they didn't fit in here BEFORE I got my new sectional? C'mon, now! So, I told her she could sell them for the money they owe us and give us that. I even offered to help her post them up for sale. It took all my self-control not to ask her why, if they have been having such financial difficulties, there are pictures on her MySpace of trips they've taken this year to Minnesota and Las Vegas! No sir, I'll just keep that little tidbit of information in my back pocket in case a more opportune time present itself to drop that bomb!
So, now I have to decide whether to file a claim against them for our money because it seems like we're never gonna see that. And they don't seem interested in trying, either. I feel like such an idiot because I watch Judge Judy...I know how this shit play out...I know you're supposed to get something in writing and hold them to it, but I DIDN'T! And now I'm kicking myself in the ass for that. I now have to make a ridiculous move I neither want to make nor think I should have to be forced to take. I can't stand being taken advantage of...and I really, REALLY hate being put in this position. But $500 is a nice chunk of change...and I WILL see that one way or another! Damn me and my good deeds...