Thursday, October 13, 2011

Hide Yo Hedge Trimmer, Hide Yo Backpack Blower

I was just thinking yesterday how I haven't written anything in a while. Not much had really happened that I wanted to write about. Well something did happen today, but I wish I wasn't writing about it.

I have been in this business on and off for 12 years now. In all those years I have never had anything stolen. Until today. With an open trailer, unlocked equipment, and me out of sight for periods of time, I had often thought about the possibility, but never done much to deter a potential perpetrator. Like many things in life we're reactive instead of proactive.

I was at one of my newer yards today. The client lives in a garden home community and appeared to be a very safe neighborhood. I was going through my normal routine, so after finishing mowing the backyard, which took me no more than 8 minutes, was getting ready to blow the driveway. I got to the trailer and my blower was gone. I stood there and stared at the empty blower rack for a second perplexed, but knowing in my heart what had just happened. Surely not. This must be a mistake. I then did a check of my surroundings hoping to see some sign of my equipment. Maybe I'm being punk'd? Of course all was quiet. I then called Mom for the one in a million chance Dad had used it the night before, forgot to put it back, and I was just now missing it. As I was talking to her, I noticed my hedge trimmer was also gone. No way Dad used both the night before, so I knew the answer Mom was going to give.

The helpless feeling set in. I wanted to run in all directions scouring for the low life that robbed me, dreaming of the things I would do to that person if I found them, all the while knowing it would futile. They were no doubt long gone.

I called the police to report the crime. I also needed the police report so I could file my insurance claim. Officer Johnson came to assist me. Like a scene out of the movies, as he arrived it started raining. So I was standing there, out two pieces of equipment and getting soaking wet. He let me sit in the patrol car with him as we filled out the report. The most likely result is the equipment ending up in one of many pawn shops or the thieves actually using it. Either way, only the winning the lottery chance that it would ever get reported to the authorities as stolen.

The whole process of police and insurance dealings took about an hour and half. I decided to call it a day after that. I wasn't much in the mood to work anymore and I was scheduled to trim hedges that afternoon, so that would have to be put on hold. Much like after my bike got stolen I suddenly became super paranoid and didn't want to let my stuff out of my sight until I got an extensive lock system. So my first stop on my way home was at Lowe's. There I purchased nearly $100 worth of locks.
  • 4 Locks for the racks
  • Cable and lock for mowers and other loose items
  • Lock to keep trailer connected to hitch
  • Lock to keep hitch connected to truck

It will now be several extra steps in my daily routine, but the crooks will have to work for my stuff from now on.

I then went by Riverchase Mower to price the pieces that got stolen. It will be about $850 to replace the two items with similar models. Both of the stolen pieces were about 10 years old, and I had gotten lots of use out of them. Because of depreciation I doubt I will get any insurance money for them.




It absolutely could have been much worse. Like the hard drive failure from earlier in the year, I will take it as a good reminder to better care for my stuff. When I got home Rebecca reminded me of the story of when she was just a baby and her parents brand new lawn mower got stolen during the aftermath of their house getting destroyed by a tornado. It takes a real low life to steal from a tornado victim. Despite the wrongdoing and her warranted anger, her Mom's prayer was that the thief was using that mower to feed his family. She then felt a peace about the situation. At some point later they purchased a new lawn mower. After waiting some time the amount for the check had still not come out of their account. They checked with the store owner and he had received his payment from the transaction.

It was a much needed reminder and how we should live as I came home very frustrated. In no way do I expect the same divine reimbursement Rebecca's parents received, but I do see how richly blessed we are. The Lord has given us so much to be thankful for, its not worth staying upset over a couple material losses. No matter the size of the storm in our life, he deserves to be praised.

"You have heard that it was said, 'You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, so that you may be sons of your Father who is in heaven. For he makes his sun rise on the evil and on the good, and sends rain on the just and on the unjust. For if you love those who love you, what reward do you have? Do not even the tax collectors do the same? And if you greet only your brothers, what more are you doing than others? Do not even the Gentiles do the same? You therefore must be perfect, as your heavenly Father is perfect." - Matthew 5:43-48


So Mr. Robber, as hard as it is for me to say, my prayer tonight is that those items are helping you to meet some need that you had no other foreseeable way to meet. If you ever come back though, you better bring some serious bolt cutters.

P.S. While looking for product images, I came across this photo on Stihl's website. Maybe this can be Rebecca and me someday.

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Brett Long Photography

An ongoing debate in our household is whether or not I can call myself a "photographer." I've been assisting Rebecca for every wedding and been with her for 95% of all other sessions outside of Samford stuff. Am I on her level of skill? Absolutely not. However, I've picked up some stuff along the way. I can operate a camera pretty efficiently and she does actually use my pictures a good bit. She occasionally threatens to fire me, but there's no way she could find somebody to work as cheap as me. I really like taking pictures. Its always different, challenging, and a nice change of pace from my business. Its also great getting to work with my wife. A lot of shoots are at inopportune times, nights/weekends, but we're together so I don't mind.

There have now been two occasions in which I have acted completely solo. I joke that I am going to break off and start my own photography business, but that would quickly take away the fun. The first time was last spring when I shot the Southern Conference Track Championship hosted at Samford. Rebecca and Caroline were tied up with Samford stuff, so the conference photographer hired me as his side for the weekend. It was a good time, but weird being on my own.

The second time came this past Thursday night. A family friend called last minute to see if Rebecca was available to shoot a small premiere ceremony for the movie Courageous. The photographer they usually use had backed out. Rebecca was already doing something at Samford, so I called the guy back to tell him she was busy, but I was available if that would do. He would take whomever at this point in the day. So I drove to the theater and went to work.

The movie is the fourth production from Sherwood Films, a ministry of a church out of Georgia. This film is about the importance of fatherhood and depicts the lives of four sheriff's deputies. So the premise of the premiere was to honor the local police officers around the city. Along with a bunch of officers, the state Attorney General Luther Strange was there. Overall attendance was not that great, but the people there were excited.

We had already planned on going the following night with our small group, so I did not stick around for the movie. So my payment for my time was free tickets for Rebecca and me on Friday night. With movie prices these days, its a decent amount for my skill level.

Rebecca touched up my photos when I got home. She even said they were acceptable enough to but her company name on them for media release.

So Brett Long Photography is available for all your photography needs.






The extremely tall man is Attorney General Luther Strange coming in at 6'9"