Month: October 2007

  • Showcase Collision Center

    While I’m blogging good things…

    During our recent tribulations with the car accident, we’ve been being nickel-and-dimed to death with little charges here and there. The thing is, those charges begin to add up fast.

    Our insurance agent gave us the names of some reputable body shops and we chose Showcase Collision Center from their list because of its proximity to us. That was a really good choice on our part.

    When we initially just had no idea what was going to happen and would there be any chance of us getting the car repaired. We explained the situation to them and they helped us by giving us a very broad idea of how much cost we might be facing.

    Then when it became imperative that we get a formal estimate, they took care of that for us, quickly and professionally. All the while knowing that, there was a very high likelihood we’d not have the vehicle repaired at all.

    For them to do the estimate, we had to have the car towed to their shop. We had no place to take it and we didn’t know if we could dispose of it because we were still waiting for the court hearing. We had to leave the car with them for several days, at an agreed upon daily storage fee.

    In the end we finally disposed of the car for scrap, which they helped us with. The final surprise came when they waived all the storage fees.

    Maybe that’s common practice. I don’t know, and I don’t care to go through the experience again to find out. Nonetheless, we really appreciated that and I felt it was worth mentioning.

    They were professional, helpful, kind and courteous the entire time, and should I ever be in a position to have body work done, they will get my business. They certainly have my recommendation.

    Showcase Collision Center
    4635 N 7th St.
    Phoenix, AZ 85014
    (602) 200-7137

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  • India Palace Restaurant

    Somedays fate gives you a lucky break. Oh, we didn’t win a million dollars or suddenly discover the guy who hit us was an eccentric billionaire who decided to give us a small private island near Aruba, but we did have a great Indian dinner tonight.

    We were heading towards a Tandoori place on Bell Rd, but there have been a gruesome car accident just west of the I-17 on Bell and we were forced to turn off. As we did, we saw a “now open” sign for the India Palace restaurant and decided to give it a try.

    We parked near the banner, which is right next to the House of Bombay, an Indian and British grocery store. Things looked bleak for a moment as the shop directly under the banner was deserted and up for lease. We figured it must be on the other side of the Indian Grocery because, while they might leave a banner up if the place went out of business, they certainly wouldn’t have a sandwich board sign out front, too.

    We made a brief detour into the House of Bombay when I saw a display of cricket gear for sale. I never thought I’d see the like of it in a store in Arizona. Bats, helmets, pads and gloves. It actually gave me the opportunity to discuss the recent World Twenty20 championship with someone who knew what I was talking about.

    After leaving the store (without having purchased a cricket bat) we discovered that the restaurant is actually in the far corner of the shopping center. I mention this because we found the banner to be a bit confusing and if we hadn’t gotten out of the car, we might not have seen the restaurant on the other side.

    It was a bit early and the restaurant wasn’t very busy. We were seated right away and the staff were very attentive. Papadoms with chutney were served right away and were good.

    Irene chose the Karahi Beef Palak, which is described as Fresh chopped spinach cooked with fresh beef, onions, tomatoes & Indian spices tossed in an iron skillet.

    I choose the Chicken Fraizee, described as Palace specialty, chicken cooked in special gravy with onions, tomatoes & bell peppers, tossed in an iron skillet.

    Irene didn’t realize she ordered a spinach-based dish, but she thoroughly enjoyed it. She did order it medium spicy, but seemed to find it a bit hooter than expect.

    Mine was one of the best Indian dishes I’ve ever had. My all-time favorite dish is a hot-spiced Ginger Chicken Balti from the Copper kettle on the extreme opposite side of town. This dish was very similar in flavor, and every bit as good. I asked for it hot and it was, and the flavor was just wonderful.

    Both dishes were served with long-grain rice, and we ordered a couple of naan to go with our dishes. All were excellent.

    They’ve only been open at this location for about one month, having moved from somewhere else on Bell Rd. Business was slow when we were there, but with Bell Rd. closed off the whole time we were there, there was little traffic in the area at all. It was beginning to pick up as we left. I certainly hope the location works out for them as it as good as any Indian food I’ve had, even counting London and Edinburgh. (The closest I’ve been to India.)

    Another plus, the food was served incredibly fast. It was less than 5 minutes from ordering to delivery. It was so quick, I thought they might be bringing someone else’s food to our table, but it was ours and everything was hot and fresh.

    Like most Indian restaurants in the city, they have a lunch buffet every day, and claim to be catering specialists. I might have to give that a try for a party someday.

    They also have two other locations. There’s another India Palace in Sedona and a Dehli Palace in Flagstaff. It looks like the menu is identical for all three locations.

    India Palace
    2941 W Bell Rd. #1
    Phoenix, AZ 85032
    (602) 942-4224

    Strongly recommended.

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  • That’s one alternative

    Reuters => Malaysia issues guidebook for Muslims in space

    KUALA LUMPUR (Reuters) – Malaysia has come up with the world’s first comprehensive guidebook for Muslims in space as its first astronaut prepares to go into orbit next week.

    The book, entitled Guidelines for Performing Islamic Rites at the International Space Station, teaches the Muslim astronaut how to perform ablutions, determine the location of Mecca when praying, prayer times, and how to fast in space, the Star newspaper reported on Saturday.

    “The reason we formulated guidelines for Muslims in space is because we wanted to ensure our astronaut could fully concentrate on his mission, without having to worry about how he should perform his religious obligations in space,” Abdullah Md Zin, a minister for religious affairs, was quoted as saying.

    That’s one alternative, I suppose. Another would be to conclude some things are just incompatible with the realities of the situation and/or the pursuit of knowledge.

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  • Are gamma rays slow?

    Universe Today => High Energy Gamma Rays Go Slower Than the Speed of Light?

    The speed of light is the speed of light, and that’s that. Right? Well, maybe not. Try and figure this out. Astronomers studying radiation coming from a distant galaxy found that the high energy gamma rays arrived a few minutes after the lower-energy photons, even though they were emitted at the same time. If true, this result would overturn Einstein’s theory of relativity, which says that all photons should move at the speed of light. Uh oh Einstein.

    Well, this will be interesting if it gets confirmed…

    Either way, it’s going to make for some great new science fiction movies. Just read this quote:

    So what’s happening? Nobody knows, and this could turn into an entirely new field of physics. The researchers are proposing that maybe the radiation is interacting with “quantum foam”. This is a theoretical property of space itself, and predicted by quantum gravity theory – a competitor to string theory.

    Quantum foam?!?!

    What a great idea! Can you imagine it? Quantum foam arrives on Earth in a small south-western town and begins terrorizing the town, slowing people down until they become stone. This movie is going to give a good run on the classic Monolith Monsters!

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  • Ig Nobel: Let’s hear it for Taiwan!

    BBC News => “’Gay Bomb’ scoops Ig Nobel award”

    Oh sure, everyone else is celebrating the military’s so-called gay bomb or the hamster on Viagra, but let’s hear a raucous round of applause for Taiwan, where this Ig Nobel award came from:

    Economics – Kuo Cheng Hsieh of Taiwan for patenting a device that can catch bank robbers by dropping a net over them.

    I’m not entirely sure why that was awarded for economics rather than law enforcement or live-action cartoons, though.

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  • Closure?

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    At last the story can be told.

    I’ve contemplated a whole series of posts concerning the car accident, but the story has always seemed somehow unfinished and I’ve held off. Now everything is pretty much over and done with, it’s time I set this down.

    The car accident occurred on Tuesday, September 18th. I haven’t really got anything to add there except that I appreciate all the help that the police and fire services provided for us. It’s pretty traumatic having been in a car accident with your kids. The firemen ever had stuffed animals to give to Michelle and James. That was very nice of them.

    I recognize also that it was also a terrible day for the police officers of that precinct, having had one of their own shot and killed when stopping a jaywalker. They were no doubt very stressed out and stretched pretty thin that day.

    The police knew they had a problem on their hands and did everything they could to get us on our way. Unfortunately, we were not given all the paperwork we were supposed to receive – specifically, we got no information whatsoever on the guy who hit us. It’s possible the info wasn’t available, and it’s caused us a lot of grief since then.

    Having bought the Maxima from friends leaving the country for considerably less than blue book value, and knowing that it was only worth $7,000 maximum, we did not have collision insurance on the vehicle. We were working on the assumption that if we were in an accident we would either be at fault, in which case our (legally-mandated in Arizona) liability insurance would pay for their problems and we’d pay for our own. Should they be at fault, their insurance would pay for it or, in the unlikely event they didn’t have insurance, our uninsured/underinsured motorist insurance would pay for the damage.

    Boy, were we wrong.

    In this case we weren’t at fault, and, as far as we can tell, the at-fault driver has no insurance. (More on that later.) Well, I’m here to tell you a dirty little secret about UIM insurance. It’s worthless. Lots of people think they know what it covers, but they don’t. What it doesn’t cover is any property damage. Specifically, my car. Oh, it would pay some for medical bills – if we had any, but the obvious thing that it would be needed for is excluded.

    Bottom line, our insurance covers nothing at all in this case. Since we didn’t get the insurance info at the time of the accident, we were stymied as to who to go after to get repayment. The bills for us start to mount up. Towing. Storage. Replacement vehicle.

    After a couple body shops indicated that the damage was probably in excess of the value of the car, we bought a new vehicle. That’s $11,000, replacing a $7,000 vehicle. We knew that, even if the guy had insurance that would pay for the car, the most we could hope for is $6,000 – $7,000.

    I told you about how I went to the impound lot and retrieved our personal belongings and afterwards received notice that, under Arizona Victim Laws, we were potentially entitled to restitution, even if the defendant didn’t have insurance. Restitution would require that we take the car to a body shop and get a proper written estimate. Of course, we accrued more towing charges getting it to the body shop.

    Once that had been arranged, I contacted an advocate at Victim Services. I’m sure they were trying to be helpful, but I felt like I was talking to someone displaced from being a career counselor in the late 1960’s.

    For all their attempts, they couldn’t get me what I needed: The guy’s insurance information. They did put me on the <SARCASM>fast-track</SARCASM> for getting the information from Motor Vehicles Division (MVD). They also indicated that, if we petitioned the judge, he could force the person to provide his insurance information. As his hearing was coming up on the second of October, I prepared the restitution request and the request to be supplied with his insurance information as soon as possible and sent it in.

    I also went ahead and contacted MVD, and after a considerable wait, I was given the numbers of the forms I needed to get from their website to place a request to check their records and supply me with the registered vehicle’s insurance information on file. After I paid for that information, in just over 60 days they’d send me what they have. If there isn’t any information, they’ll suspend the registration of the vehicle. (yeah, team, hurrah.)

    They gave me the wrong form numbers. Their website is useless. You can find out all about the ability to get insurance info, and, after drilling through several levels of their FAQ you reach a question like this: “How do I get the accident package?” Answer: “Give us a call and we’ll tell what forms they are so you can download them off our website.”

    What a load of crap! How about telling us what the f%^king forms are on the bloody page?!

    Do you know that when you call MVD, after a long outgoing message which tells you, basically, that the first person you talk to will be useless to you, but they will graciously put you on hold to wait for someone who might be less useless? It’s true!

    Five minutes to reach the useless person, 25 minutes to reach the less useless person, who gave me the wrong form numbers, thereby rendering him the “also useless person.”

    Yesterday, Irene attended the hearing. The story goes like this: Our “friend” who’s brought us all this fun is still in jail, having been unable or unwilling to post $500 bail.

    He has refused to give any information of any kind, including insurance info. The prosecutor says they can’t break knee caps in this country to get information. Hasn’t he ever heard of Guantanamo Bay?

    Probably the reason he’s not paying bail is because, once he’s served his time, he’s going to the county jail to stand on felony forgery charges. After he serves his time there, the INS is deporting him back to his country of origin. He’s an illegal alien.

    We’re told there’s no hope of getting any restitution. The car was registered in Arizona, so we’re proceeding to get the information from MVD. No doubt it will turn out to be uninsured as well.

    In the meantime, we’re disposing of the Maxima’s dead hulk. The formal estimate put just the external damage equal to the Blue Book value of the car.

    Not counting the voluntary “upgrade” to a more expensive car, we’re out of pocket at least $8,000, and it isn’t all in yet.

    Three months from now, I’ll let you know if the car was insured.

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  • Outdoor Elevator – Amazing Accomplishment or Chinese-manufactured death trap

    Cool idea, if you don’t mind an elevator pasted to the side of a scenic mountain area.

    …and, you have any faith in Chinese craftsmanship, coming as it does from the Land of Cutting Corners.

  • Kids Say The Darndest Things…

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    It hasn’t been a good couple weeks. I don’t think I’ve gone into much detail here, but fortune is trying to bankrupt us this month. First the car, which is totaled, resulted in us purchasing a new vehicle that we weren’t quite prepared to buy at this time, followed rapidly by discovering the house has termites, which will set us back a couple thousand more and the dishwasher came to an ignominious end.

    Irene has been working furiously for the last couple weeks on the Arizona Asian America Association annual banquet and hasn’t had much free time.

    With the dishwasher broken, the backlog of dirty dishes became quite staggering. Sunday, we went out to look at new dishwashers.

    “Why are we looking at dishwashers?”, says Michelle.

    “Because the old dishwasher is broken”, I tell her.

    “Is that why all the dishes are dirty on the counter and mommy had to wash the dishes in the sink this morning?”

    “That’s right.”

    Which she then follows up with this classic of kid logic: “Is the clothes washing machine broken, too?”

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