On Sun, Feb 13, 2011 at 6:06 PM, James Rutledge <jimirutledge@gmail.com> wrote:
I was pretty upset with Miguel. I called him and told him on his voicemail that next time I am going to have to hold him down and pin him to the ground to talk to him (I was pretty frustrated). Anyway, I will have to apologize when that conversation comes up.
So yeah, not sure how to handle the mold issue. Its in Esko's hands now (if it is a big deal). I looked up on the internet the hazards of having mold and it seems like it can create some pretty bad conditions for a person's lungs. We'll see what happens...
So the tenant next door to me, the 19 year old kid who I suspected of dealing attempted to come back last night with a group of his friends and have a party in his apartment. He didn't pay rent for this month, and was given an eviction notice to vacate by the 18th. Thinking this meant he could have a party... I quickly redirected his thinking and became like Wyatt Earp and told him that he and his friends need to go play beer pong somewhere else. I was pretty stern about it.
I am starting to realize how difficult this is going to be. Not impossible, but difficult. As of right now, I feel like I am simply floating, like down the San Joaquin. Not sure what gross and disgusting things are beneath the surface, not sure what direction the river is taking me to, but I do know this; as long as I can control my temper and stop getting frustrated over people I should expect to be a jerk, hopefully I will have a grip more on things. I can't control JD's negligence or apathy, but who I am in this process is up to me. I need to remain faithful.
Its # 105, see attachment for a picture. Its size is a foot and a half in length.
On Fri, Feb 11, 2011 at 12:08 PM, Esko Siipola <> wrote:
James,
Why don't you give me the unit number and I'll "push the issue" a bit and get Miguel to come meet us on site. You're doing a great job, don't get frustrated, remember they have lots of properties to deal with.........Thanks, Esko
-----Original Message-----
From: James Rutledge [mailto:jimirutledge@gmail.com]
Sent: Friday, February 11, 2011 11:37 AM
To: Esko Siipola
Subject: meeting/mold
hey esko,
Just wondering if you were able to scheduale a meeting with miguel and david. I think it needs to happen at this point. Miguel seems neglectful when I am approaching him on things like mold in one of my tenants apartments. In fact, he flat out ignored me today... So not sure really what to do at this point and hoping a meeting can happen.
james
I was pretty upset with Miguel. I called him and told him on his voicemail that next time I am going to have to hold him down and pin him to the ground to talk to him (I was pretty frustrated). Anyway, I will have to apologize when that conversation comes up.
So yeah, not sure how to handle the mold issue. Its in Esko's hands now (if it is a big deal). I looked up on the internet the hazards of having mold and it seems like it can create some pretty bad conditions for a person's lungs. We'll see what happens...
So the tenant next door to me, the 19 year old kid who I suspected of dealing attempted to come back last night with a group of his friends and have a party in his apartment. He didn't pay rent for this month, and was given an eviction notice to vacate by the 18th. Thinking this meant he could have a party... I quickly redirected his thinking and became like Wyatt Earp and told him that he and his friends need to go play beer pong somewhere else. I was pretty stern about it.
I am starting to realize how difficult this is going to be. Not impossible, but difficult. As of right now, I feel like I am simply floating, like down the San Joaquin. Not sure what gross and disgusting things are beneath the surface, not sure what direction the river is taking me to, but I do know this; as long as I can control my temper and stop getting frustrated over people I should expect to be a jerk, hopefully I will have a grip more on things. I can't control JD's negligence or apathy, but who I am in this process is up to me. I need to remain faithful.
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