Woke up at about twelve noon. feeling lazy and wanting to stay
in bed all day. my phone suddenly rang. a call from Nigeria
requesting the inventory i had ( i purchase and ship cars to
people) and with my efficiency and tract record of prompt
delivery, my customer base grew to a level i had to eventually
run from.
The caller requested that i purchase and ship 2 lexus rx 330
to Nigeria urgently. so i opened my app to playfully search.
the plan was to find a good deal (as always done) for the best
price and propmt completion of the job.
behold, in less than 10 minutes i found 1 which was just
posted, i gave my innitial asking price and we wher set to
deal.
3:30pm (my local time) i asked for his phone number and
address but to my shock, he is located in Stockton California
(northern california).
Damn!!!....this deal is about to give me usd $2000 in 2-3 days
what do i do?
I called the vehicle owner and made a deal that if he keeps
it for me, i'll be there the following day in the afternoon
(obviously he saw my mobile number was from Baltimore MD and
to him, this was some sorta joke).
The clock was ticking and i needed to get moving. checked
all available airports within a 100 mile radius but the only
available flight booking i could get was JETBLUE from JFK NYC
to LAX CA.
well, i booked it and ran to the shower shortly after
returning my Nigerian Client's call to conclude on the
delivery price.
5;00pm... i stepped into my car and drove to the greyhound bus
park. my intention was to leave my car there, take the bus to
NYC (3hours 30mins trip to jkf). everything seemed normal.
5:30pm...I got to greyhound and the next available bus was
scheduled for 8pm. i have to be at the airport before 10pm cos
my flight was for 10:40pm.
I have paid about $270 for the cheap non refundable flight and
am not about to loose such amounts on a Sunday evening so i
got on the road and was on my way to JFK.
Plan B... This was to simply drive to the airport, park ma car
there and i'll come get it once i return(man proposes....)
about 20 minutes into my drive, just before the first paid
toll, i came to a total stand still. a horrible accident
involving loss of lives happened and the entire North bound
interstate highway #95 was blocked.
I was determined that nothing could stop me so, i took the
only available exit which makes me drive trough some towns in
Delaware.
on getting to a gas station i filled up and while just looking
around, i saw a white guy getting into his pickup truck. so i
approached him.
Plan C....Asked if he was headed my direction and he replied
in the afirmative. so, i nicely asked if he could drop me off
at JFK. he said he can drop me off In new york then ill find
my way.
Without any form of hesitation, i hopped in and we where set
to go. he took longer routes to avoid traffic but with my
calculations, the only way i could make the flight was if he
dropped me off at the airport gate. since i knew i might miss
the flight, i tried changing the schedule on my phone but it
will cost me $800 just to shift my schedule to the next day.
Double Damn!!!.
I was able to convince the white guy to drop me off at the
airport gate in exchange for me paying all the tolls and gas
(great gentleman indeed).
10;25pm.... I got to the departure gate. then it was a race
against time. got to the counter and they said boarding is
closed. then this black guy came to me and asked that we race
to the aircraft. Mind you, the airport is like a mini city on
its own.... I ran with him like a mad man and luckily i made
it just when the flight attendant was about to shut the door.
WHEW!!!..... for the next 30 minutes, I was gasping for air
(guess i have to quit smoking ciggaretts....lol)
Had a smooth 6 hour flight and landed in LAX at dawn. got an
airport shuttle which took me into the annoying city of Los
Angeles. dirt and filt all over, with the highest number of
homless crack junkies i have ever seen. mind you, the
California economy alone, rivals some european countries. so
when you complain about something, open your heart and channel
your pains in the right direction (our wicked politicians in
Nigeria come to mind).
After nibling on some real mexican Tacos, washed down well
with some very hot coffee. i was set for the next step. took a
7 hour Greyhound bus ride to Fresno then got on the Amtrak
train ride to Stockton).
3:00pm I landed in Stockton, called the seller and we
concluded our deal. had some problems withrawing the total
amount via the ATM(couldnt use the bank cos it was Martin
Luther King day which is a public holiday). it took us till
around 7pm before we concluded the deal(found other means of
paying up). signed all the papers, said good bye and i left
with the first car.
he kept telling me am crazy and even though i had shown him
all my travel itirinary, he still couldnt believe what was
happening. this is simply because the distance is not
something you just get on the road and think you can make it
in 1 piece.
Anyway, i had this spiritual strenght pushing me cos honestly,
i wasnt thinking. (I SIMPLY KEPT GOING WITH THE FLOW).
Around 8pm, i was done resting so i got in the vehicle and the
intention was to drive back to Los Angeles, buy a second of
the same SUV, connect them together using a tow dolly and get
on the road for an almost 3000 miles trip.
Once again, man proposes....(you know the rest) just about 10
mins into getting on the interstate highway #5, i started
hearing a knocking sound and the vehicle wont just move well.
I looked up into the sky. called on God and felt like God has
totally abandoned me to an up coming misery. if the problem is
what i think it is, then am about to loose about usd $5000
just in 1 deal....DAMN.
the prospect of making $2000 turned into the posibility of
loosing $5000....plus all my efforts.
On getting off the highway, i went into a gas station, did all
the checks familiar to me and couldnt point my finger at any
problem....the knocking sound just kept getting stronger.
A mexican guy walked up to me, said he heard the engine and i
needed to shut down the engine asap.
he called a mechanic (who happens to be his father) and my
greatest fear was confirmed. the engine is f.u.c.ked up. what
do i do

DAMN!!!
to be continued..........