So I am officially looking for a new apartment (Yah almost back to civilization). I looked at a place last night (cute hope I get it) but still looking till I know for sure.
So cursing the apartments on Craigslist I come across a “Large Studio for $775” everything included and they allow pets…. Woo Hoo! Score!... Right? I email the ad and get a response back. The gentleman gives me the address and I say I will be there after work.
Then; I go to the Google… I search the address and it comes up with a name of a person who was recently arrested for having illegal slots machines and drug paraphernalia in the back of the Gas Station he owns.
Really?!?
Slots and Drugs in the backroom of a Gas Station? Am I on the Sopranos? Do I really want to be on Cops that bad?
Hmmmm I’m going to go with a big fat NO!! I call back to leave a message that I am allset and have found a place (so as not to just not show up... I mean that would be rude) and go on my marry way again being show another reason why I Heart the Google oh so very much!!!
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