Karma
The guy that took our shit has some mean karma coming his way. Valencia is a beautiful city with amazing architecture everywhere.
However, I can't help but have a slightly bitter taste in my mouth from this place. This whole ordeal of getting our bikes stolen and car broken into has really been a pain. Dealing with insurance companies, leasing companies, police departments and car repair shops has been somewhat of a pain. Thank god we have sebastian, the manager here who has gone far beyond his duties to help us out. Everything from drawing maps, talking on the phone with various peoples and giving me his personal phone in case we got lost in this jungle, he's really streamlined our efforts to get this taken care of. But despite how hard we try we still need to do the dirty work, which sometimes means spending some time chilling in the local gas station to escape from the heat while our car got worked on.
The guys at Car Glass were pretty nice and easy to work with, despite the language barriers. But 30 Euros for this half ass job was pretty ridiculous.
Yea, thats pretty much plexy glass and duct tape. They didn't even vacuum everything.
However after working all morning and into the afternoon, we finally made it to the beach, 25 hours after we got to Valencia.
Today we leave for Madrid, tomorrow we leave for home, I'm ready.
However, I can't help but have a slightly bitter taste in my mouth from this place. This whole ordeal of getting our bikes stolen and car broken into has really been a pain. Dealing with insurance companies, leasing companies, police departments and car repair shops has been somewhat of a pain. Thank god we have sebastian, the manager here who has gone far beyond his duties to help us out. Everything from drawing maps, talking on the phone with various peoples and giving me his personal phone in case we got lost in this jungle, he's really streamlined our efforts to get this taken care of. But despite how hard we try we still need to do the dirty work, which sometimes means spending some time chilling in the local gas station to escape from the heat while our car got worked on.
The guys at Car Glass were pretty nice and easy to work with, despite the language barriers. But 30 Euros for this half ass job was pretty ridiculous.
Yea, thats pretty much plexy glass and duct tape. They didn't even vacuum everything.
However after working all morning and into the afternoon, we finally made it to the beach, 25 hours after we got to Valencia.
Today we leave for Madrid, tomorrow we leave for home, I'm ready.
posted by blakeharlan at 2:32 AM
2 Comments:
my nuke proof got ganked in berlin 93' i was pissed. i know the feeling. sucks.
i saw a lady get mugged in Madrid in '05. Logan and I, on bikes, tried to stop the guy...then he waved a sword at us.
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