Friday, September 30, 2005

DMV Woes

As usual, things that sound simple with the DMV never are. Just trying to
register the Outback became a mission:

The DMV folks told me I'll need a bill of sale to register. We could ask
Earl to write it but driving to MD and doing it in person seems easier.
Then, Cin recalls Nancy Jones is a notary public so we're able to get her to
write up the bill of sale, have Earl sign it and mail it to us. That wasn't
too bad. Nancy was very helpful.

Just for kicks, I compared the VIN on the title to the other documents.
Of course, the VIN on the title didn't match the VIN on the bill of sale or
registration. Matching it to the VIN stamped on the car itself confirmed
the problem. It wasn't off by one or two characters; it was a totally
different VIN. Some discussion with Earl revealed that Judi decided to
purchase the Outback instead of the Legacy that Earl picked out on a
previous visit to the dealer, who drew up the paperwork based on Earl's
Legacy selection, but probably never updated the documentation.

I called the MD car dealer and after 2 or 3 calls, got in touch with some
manager whose first response was "Shoot, that's not good. That is NOT
good!" I already knew this but hearing it from her made it worse and gave
me an idea of what was to come. At least she offered to help research and
get back to me. After two days of no call back (what a surprise), I decided
to call the DMV (now called the MVA). I never did receive a call back.

Again, 2-3 calls later, I got in touch with someone who seemed to know how
to resolve the problem. "Just send in a written request, $20, title, lien
release letter and we'll send you out the corrected title," she proclaimed.
She also suggested I also get a tracking number ... just in case.

I confirmed the package was delivered and two weeks later, I placed a
follow-up call to the MVA. After going through several dept's, they
couldn't find any record of my call or receiving any package! Eventually,
someone offered to research using the tracking # and get back to me.

A few days later after not receiving any calls, I called and called and
eventually someone confirmed they found the package I sent them. "Dont know
why it didn't get processed but I'll pass it to the right dept for
processing" said the rep. in an assuring & friendly voice. Finally, we're
almost done, I thought.

Two more weeks later, I called and of course, there's no progress. Now they

told me to contact a totally different dept. to check on the status. Ugh!!

Of course, this person had no record of my request so I had to fax a copy of

the title and letter. Again, days and several calls later, I managed to
reach some manager who, after a few days of research and "5 people
working on this," confirmed they found the title and she's personally going
to get it resolved.

Now, about 6 weeks later, I get a phone call. The MVA manager states "Guess
what I have in my hands right now. Your new, clean title, Earl." Did I
forget to mention that I was calling as Earl the whole time? Yes, success,
at long last!

To paraphase Earl's past MVA experience: I never could get anything resolved
in one visit. But in all fairness, they all sounded nice and seemed to want

to help over the phone. Another side 'benefit': Earl can practically walk
in and they should instantly recognize his name althuogh they may not
recognize the voice.

Another week later, I finally received the new title with the correct VIN
and got it registered at the local NJ MVA. Of course, they didn't need any
bill of sale when I got there.

~8 weeks total. Sounds about right, doesn't it?

Thursday, September 22, 2005

Earl, John & Gloria visited today. Davinder BBQ'd some burgers and we all hung out on the deck enjoying the nice weather. Although Austen slept through most of it, Great Aunt Gloria still got to play a little with Austen.

Sunday, September 18, 2005

Finished the living room a few weeks ago - the last stripe paint job. Yeah! Just needs furniture.



Some painting lessons learned thusfar:

-Keep 'Magic Eraser' nearby; it easily removes paint on unwanted surfaces (like ceilings, floors, trim, etc.) and is easier to use than rags. Scrub lightly or you may start removing the under-coat of paint.
-Don't paint at 3am in the morning. You think you have the energy but your work suffers and you wont notice until tomorrow, after you've cleaned up and decided it's good enough.
-Get a small paintbrush for touch ups; dont try to use the edge of a 1, 2 or 3" brush.
-Don't leave tape on for more than a day; it either gets too sticky and removes paint or it falls off. I guess this also depends on the type/quality of tape but I've had mixed results even with the expensive painter's "blue" tape.
-Err on the safe side and over-cover the floor & furniture; spend the extra time upfront and avoid the hastle later.
-Removing tape quickly after painting can either help or hurt. In most cases, it seems to be better to remove sooner than later (even if still slightly wet) unless you need to apply another coat.
-For flat paints, you dont have to roll perfect vertical lines each time. You can paint chunks of wall space at a time (within your arm span), just go over lightly to blend in any extra paint drips and smooth out the area.
-Turn the paint can upside down for 30+ minutes to ease the mixing process.

Thursday, September 08, 2005

Mowing = Baby?

The doctor's visit on Tuesday confirmed Cinda isn't showing any real signs of labor (like we needed an official confirmation). The next doctor's visit is on Friday with Tue (9/13) as a possible date of induction.

Hope there's no "People for the Ethical Treatment of Pregnant Women" out there...

Monday, September 05, 2005

Dav's Closet


After weeks of seeing Cinda’s organized closet & not being able to find some clothes quick enough (floor pile got too big), Davinder decided to organize his closet. Using the sophisticated online design tool, it was a snap … although it took 4 trips to Lowe’s and the projected 4-hour completion time was nearly tripled.

Sunday, September 04, 2005

No baby yet

9/4’s almost gone and no baby yet. Guess she’s partying it up in the belly. Let’s see what the upcoming week has to offer.

In the meantime, we’ll continue to get other tasks on our never-ending list completed.