They were moving from one apartment into another bigger one (mine) in the same house. Not only did they give me a bunch of boxes for moving but Steve took the role of being my extra dad. He helped me in the way MY dad would have if he was here. Steve lifted all of my heavy boxes and things down the stairs and drove me back and forth to my new apartment 3 times with boxes and furniture, just because he is nice like that!! He also made an attempt to fix my broken (pink) bike and was genuinely concerned and eager to help me. The fact that Steve tried to hook me up with his son who's in the army, and invited me to their housewarming party was just extras :)
Anyways, when I moved I left a bunch of stuff for them that I didn't need to bring to the new apartment and couldn't sell before the move, such as a big microwave a few lamps and a bunch of other kitchen stuff. So I gave them some free stuff. No big deal!!
Today, about a month and a half later I get a phonecall from Steve saying that he had some mail for me that hadn't been sent to the new address. he also asked about the microwave, if it was mine. I was like "yeah it was mine, but I told you guys that you could have it" Steve: "can I pay you for it" Me: eeh sure, I guess. (?) :) I stop by, they're just pulling out of the driveway. Steve tells me that he had bought the tools needed to fix my bike but I told him that I still don't have a new wheel to change on the bike. They're both like: don't worry we'll take care of it! We have lots of free time.
Oook.. So I gave Steve the key to my broken bike and I think he's gonna fix it! Really!
I pick up the mail and with it there's $30 for the microwave that I've had since I moved to hawaii in 2005 - almost 5 years ago - a piece of shit microwave that is..! :)
Steve & Nadine = Good People
Definitely miss my beautiful pink cruiser bike.Here she is posing with some model for some Honolulu magazine.
She's my baby and I love her :)
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