I know casper and met his family a few times,he never came across like that to me,all these stories I mean.He was the guy who ran some computer repair buiss I thought? Maybe since I met him he hit the drugs real bad?
How you met us (quite a few times) back in 2005 is what we as a family are really like.
We have not changed.
Like I said in this thread it takes a lot for me to snap. What I've shared here in this thread is truth.
Owned & operated an office automation sales/service business for 19 years - employed many many hundreds of staff over those years - turned over the big $$$ as well.
After being stuffed around by a few debt collectors which my accounts dept contracted I decided to take over to get the money. I always got the money.
One event was when one of our sales staff stuffed up leaving an expensive mutl-function machine with a client without collecting the dosh. Refusing to answer any calls for a few hours that same day, I got in the car and went to the Olivetti building in William Street East Sydney. This was during 1991.
First went to the building manager to tell him who I was, what was going on and what I intended to do to get the machine back. He told me that lots of other people were looking for this bloke as well. Then went up the lift and before I knocked on the office door in the middle of a corridor I noticed down the end of the corridor looking back at me was another business with some girls behind desks looking at me through large glass panels. So I went in and gave them my card and told them what was going on and what I intended to do. They said others were looking for him and had left business cards with them to pass on as well.
Then went back and started knocking on the door for around two minutes with no answer. So I started kicking the door harder and harder and harder and harder. Noticed the whole wall on either side of the door started to wobble as my kicks got harder. Finally with one very big kick the whole wall wobbled and caved in. It completely crashed over furniture and other stuff. The collapse left an open space of around 20 feet from side to side and was completely exposed to the ceiling.
Looking through the mess, there was reasonable light coming through windows and a few office lights were on, I could see heaps and heaps of expensive machines for all kinds of purposes, including very expensive medical equipment.
Before going in I went back to the girls who were laughing and clapping at what I had done. Had a smirk on my face. By that stage many other office workers from wherever appeared in clusters looking in bewilderment, amazement, shock. All were gossiping or whispering. Told the girls to ring everyone who left cards to come and collect their stolen property and to ring the building manager to do likewise and to let him know the wall collapsed.
I then went in feeling like Rambo walking through wreckage searching for stolen property. I found it unopened in its packaging sitting on one of the many tables loaded with other machines and got out of there. As I was waiting at the lift to go down the lift going up opened and out came the building manager who looked at me and then at the mess and then back at me and then back at the mess and then back at the machine on the floor next to me. He said, "Guess the wall just fell in by itself". Said "yep knocked really loud at one stage and it just caved in". He laughed. Said he will start ringing those who left business cards and the cops. Never heard another thing from anyone since that afternoon. It was good to see heaps of other people got their stolen property back. Have no idea what happened with the culprit.
