That's right, things are getting very weird. I wrote a post the other day referencing Do You Know the Way to San Jose song and now I suddenly hear from my cousin Brian in, where else, San Jose! Out of the blue he calls and wants to reminisce about old times in Massachusetts. He also knows I know quite a few attorneys and doctors, from college and business contacts. I was trying to find out, in a non-offensive way, what he needed because this was obviously not a social call from out of the blue after many years. What he wants is the name of an attorney I can recommend to him for an accident he had with his Harley Davidson 2 cylinder Panhead classic. Evidently, someone caused him to swerve to the side and caused him to dump his ride in the grass in someones yard. He got the tag number but is hitting a stone wall getting what he needs for the insurance company and the court. I told him he doesn't need a Tampa Bay motorcycle accident attorney, he needs a San Jose motorcycle accident attorney. What good is someone I know on the east coast when he's on the west coast? I did agree to try and get a referral from one of my attorney friends if they know anyone out that way that could help out. I guess I'll hear from him after his next bout with fate and maybe he'll need a San Jose bailbondsman with ties to Tampa Bay!
I think next time I should write about taking a Honolulu vacation for free!
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