That freakin sucks. I'm so sorry to hear all is not going smoothly. Warm wishes and best of luck to you. This year has been a rough one for you, it really doesn't seem fair.
Type up a letter yourself and have the contractors sign it. That way, all you need is a signature and not have to wait around for the actual letter. And you can word it to say exactly what needs said.
Sending positive vibes your way to get this resolved quickly.
May all this be resolved. In meantime- sending some calming vibes your way.
Thanks, gang. I'm absolutely determined to get home by Mardi Gras. I'll Laisser les bontemps rouller from my own crib.
I love you, man. I don't know why I didn't think of that. I relentlessly hounded a scam publisher that ripped off my kid until she was paid back in full, and their (the scam's) state registry was one way that I kept up with them. The contracting company is an LLC, so obviously they have to be registered with the state. Duh, me.Hey Lepp, there should be a state workers comp insurance website for your state. If you can find the name of the company on that site, it will usually have they're most current mailing address, name of the main contact person and phone number. They have to keep that information current yearly in order to keep their WC insurance certification in your state. Might be a possible way to get good contact info if they are difficult to get ahold of. I had to use this method on a storm damage claim a few years ago and I couldn't find the contractor. I was able to get an address and phone number for the idiot who pulled up stakes and didn't finish the work on my house. Good luck. That's a crappy deal...
I didn't think to look there, but I did find them on Facebook, of all places. There was a working phone number posted there, and I talked to the guy. He said something along the lines of "No problem." I've texted him a letter and am waiting for them to print it out, sign it, scan it and send it back. When we get it back, we print it out, Guy of Tall signs it and we'll forward it on to the Bank Turds.
If this thing happens today, your Lady of Lepp will be over the freaking M O O N. That spells happiness.