Wo unto the liar, for he shall be thrust down to hell

Ooooh SO, guess who I got a call from this morning? Some chick calling on behalf of Soft Tissue Injury Lady. Oh and guess what STILady is claiming now? Neck injury, back injury, AND (this is the winner) I TOTALED THE BACK OF HER CAR!!!!!

Now, what I want to know is did she actually go out and back into something to do this or is she just hoping nobody will LOOK at her car and just take her word that there is damage?!?! There was nothing wrong on the car! I don't believe she was HURT either, but as an expert in PAIN, well, I know you can't tell someone they don't hurt. But you CAN tell someone they are full of crap that you damaged their car when you didn't. And you looked and saw you didn't. And a cop came over and said you didn't. And the actual owner of the car, the lying STIB***h, herself, even said "well, our cars are fine, but I have a soft tissue injury coming, I can tell you right now!"

Well, my dad's insurance/lawyer guy listened to me and even LAUGHED when I told him the facts and said not to worry that she had no case whatsoever. Good. Fine. Great.

I know it doesn't matter maybe, if I don't have to pay. Or maybe just State Farm will pay. But it is a matter of principle and it ROYALLY PISSES ME OFF!!!! When people cheat insurance it is 1. DISHONEST and 2. raises rates and hurts me in the long run. So don't tell me it hurts nobody but a faceless corporation. Companies are MADE on the backs of workers and customers... both who have faces. Sorry I am just so mad. I am so mad that she is lying! Accusing me of doing something I did not do. I HATE BEING LIED TO OR LIED ABOUT. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!

Anyway, yeah. Now I want cookies. Chocolate chip. What do I have that is similar?

Hmmm... closest thing I have is sugar free fat free chocolate pudding. huh. Yeah, good thing for my weight loss plans that it is so blasted COLD out there or I would so buy pre-made cookie dough at Smith's and eat it raw RIGHT NOW. The pudding is sure NOT cutting it. Dumb cold. Dumb slippery snow. Dumb pudding. Dumb non-existent chocolate chip cookies!

Speaking of cookies, BoyKid's job as a Girl Scout? Well, the poor kid has been working like crazy, sales calls all the time. Only here's the thing, the Boss Lady apologized that she was not yet able to PAY them. Yeah. Does THAT sound like good business to YOU? I mean, if you are going in together to start a business, sure... but as a regular employee.... well, you have the right to expect that your contract stating you'll be paid bi-weekly means that, well, every other week you should get a PAY CHECK. So, yeah, he is just hoping he GETS paid for his job before he quits to go on the mission. Poor kiddlet.

I still want cookies. Goodnight.