Some on here know who I am talking about, and have a good idea of the situation.
For those who don't, a little background.
BFS got on the immigrant bandwagon quite early. They had the pick of drivers to employ, and I am quite proud of being one of their earlier recruits as they were being really choosy then.
But they soon got to thinking that every driver would be the same and got sloppy. They went on recruiting drives over there and sold the whole move thing, rather than to allow people to choose it for themselves.
This meant that, unlike people like Dave who contacted them himself, came to see them here and chose the change as a family move, or Mark, who saw what they had to offer and chose it for himself, again, after discussing it as a family, the company managed to recruit some of the worst idiots going.
There's this man, I shall call him Adrian, although that may not be his real name..
He has been in Canada for a year and a half. To start with, he did well. He managed to get a really cool car (78 Cadillac DeVille) and all seemed to be good. He was personable, polite and seemed decent.
Turns out he is full of crap. He lies more than an insomniac prostitute and is about as reliable as a Trabant on blocks. In the eighteen months, he has had six contract mobiles and his bills for them exceed $10000. I am not kidding!!!
He has moved house so many times that you would not believe because he has not paid his rent. The last time he was evicted was three weeks ago. He had, by this time, been told that his nomination would not be renewed and that he would have to leave Canada when his WP expires in March.
So....What does he do?
He quits his job, that's what he does!!
Now, because his nomination has expired, he cannot get a letter to support getting a new WP. This means the tosser can't work. This means the tosser can't afford his flight home. This means that BTD had a choice- either leave him, with his eight binbags of clothes, two microwaves and two tellys, to his own devices on the streets or let him stay in my basement.
So, owing to my natural generosity (or stupidity if you prefer), the gimp is currently in my house being a royal pain and driving me nuts.
We found a flight this morning, one way for $425 all in. It goes in three weeks and he will be on it. Me and the Teabreak are paying it. The saving grace is that the gimp didn't file his tax return for 2007 so I have now employed my accountant to do it. He will receive a refund which I will then use to pay some of the people some of the money he owes and repay Carl and myself for the flight.
The way I see it, he will either leave me his Bank card and PIN (after making sure it is empty) so I can deposit the cheque and then draw the cash, or he had better start hitchhiking to the UK!
