This always happens.
Almost every time I call or seek a trades person to give me an estimate on work, I don't receive a call back.
Everything is okey doke and genial on the phone, except when we get to the address part.
Then there's a pregnant pause, a very hurried confirmation, assurances that someone will call me back and a dial tone.
The estimate falls into a black hole.
As a matter of fact, I'm going through this very problem right now.
It's not that I have the money to embark on any home improvement projects right now but it would be nice to have an idea of what it might cost should the funds become available.
Unfortunately as a south sider, things just aren't that easy.
In light of Mr. O'Reilly's comments, he was simply saying what many other certainly already believe.
Why else would you not respond to an inquiry for new business in the middle of one of the worst recessions ever recorded?
Many incorrectly believe that the south side is a shit hole and beyond redemption.
Yet what Mr. O'Reilly and the rest of the south side's detractors fail to acknowledge is that the disinvestment and isolation are just now starting to thaw in our neighborhoods.
It's easy to point out everything wrong with the south side when you don't sit and take into consideration the decades of near political disenfranchisement, severe rationing of key public services, schools with defacto segregation and stark income inequality.
So yes, the south side has a long way to go before she's back to her former glory but the situation is not quite as dire as some would have you believe.
You know what though---I consider Mr. O'Reilly's statement to be more of a compliment than an insult.
Considering Chicago was founded by a Haitian, I am honored as a south sider to be held next to the can do spirit and ever lasting optimism of the Haitian people.
I know few people would could deal with the grinding poverty and lack of opportunities, loose over 100,000 of their fellow countrymen in a devastating natural disaster then summon the strength to sing at their darkest hour.
I am in awe of their resilience.
It makes bitching about getting a someone to show up to give you an estimate look meaningless in comparison.