Seemed like everyone was back to normal until Hulkster had to stir the pot again.
Found a local pawn shop that frequently gets my kind of stuff in, so I called the detective this weekend, left a message. Must not have been explicit. He calls back today at home, stating they don't have the manpower to track jewelry.
Just left another message...hopefully he tries this time. Last time I talked to him, he made it sound like they check up on no more than 2 or 3 shops. Meanwhile, I spend 20 minutes, while feeling absolutely crappy yesterday (digestion problems all day...had two hours sleep the night before because of it. Feel fine today, though,) and afterwards, whittled a list of about 15 potential shops to one.
I'm doing all I can...yet I
just know the outcome. I'm not getting a damn thing back. I was hoping that if I did my homework, put forth an effort, that I'd get lucky. Find some keys, call around 15 pawn shops, 10 Gamestops. I was just hoping someone above
would cut me some slack on this one. Guess I should give the hope up.
Then I tweaked my shoulder pretty good today. Putting away a ten pound box. Freakish. It hurts pretty good if I move it wrong. Which is fairly easy to do.
<--- Doing this would hurt bigtime.