Right now I am supposed to be at Comerica Park watching the Tigers lose to the Yankees (well, it's 8 to 1 right now). Dave was treating Andy and I to some $10 tickets with a gift card he had, but we had so much trouble using the gift card online to buy the tickets, somehow it got locked up and is now showing a zero balance with no tickets to show. I spent three days calling the Phillipines and China (because apparently that's where all the customer service numbers go these days), trying to get the money back on the card. Talk about stress. After going around in circles, calling numerous numbers, talking to people who cannot speak English, we are left with "Someone will call you in five business days. This happens a lot." Well, for freaks sake, if this "happens alot" something is very wrong with your on-line system.
Anyway, we woke up today with a flooded basement (a.k.a., Dave's room). Mostly he's not a messy dude, so did not have a bunch of stuff laying all over the floors. Most of my crap was on "higher ground", as the room tends to slope to the center, for some reason. Being the excellent machine repairman that apilko6 is, he pulled the sump pump out, figured out the problem, bought a small part, fixed it and put it back in. Yay.
In the meantime, the garage door destroyed itself for good. It needed to come up because I have someone coming over to buy the TR8 on Saturday (YAY, HUC certificate tuition money!). We tried to force it up, but the frame bent to hell and it's now hanging to its death. We can't even get it down now. It's so heavy. $711 for a new garage door, installed price. Need to have it. Freaking out.
Okay, time for Idol. Matt better not get voted off tonight. Life has been tough today.