In January I answered an ad in the Antelope Valley Press, Frank Curran called me and asked if I can go to his home for an interview, when I went to his house, he was a paraplegic, and he basically told me what my job would be. The following Monday he (frank) called me in to work, I thought he was a nice man for the first week, until he started asking me nasty questions, I just took it as a joke and laughed it off, He would call me at different times to go to his house and make up something like Im cold can you come and turn on the heater, I started to dislike him because when he would call me names, after 38hours of work I asked when can I get paid and he came up with I got to go to the bank, oh I forgot tomorrow for sure, can you wait till monday, to well I'm just gonna pay you this much, he had his mother write me a check, when I took it to the bank on 1-5-08 no funds till this day. His neighbor says he does this all the time every to weeks he has somebody new working for him.
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