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My Dad's fence blew down after a storm. He hired some fencing company to come fix the fence. This fucking mexican comes over to fix it. It's a wooden privacy fence and he uses the thin fucking metal poles that you use for chain link fences. We went out and looked at it when he was done and gone; one of the poles was so mis-aligned that IT DIDN'T EVEN TOUCH THE FUCKING FENCE! Seriously, it was in the ground, about a foot away out in fucking no-man's land just standing there. A windy day came and bent the poles over about a week later. Dad was so pissed; he hired one of the Troopers I work with (a white guy) to build him a new one. He felt so sorry for my Dad he only charged him about $18 a linear foot. We had a storm about a week ago that had winds gusting up to 70-80 mph. That fence didn't budge. Hard work != Quality work
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Last edited by mimixownzall; 09-30-2011 at 08:47 AM..
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