There is no such thing like a good insurance co., specially in this qantry.
The opening statement in the question is an absolute perennial universal ultimate truth.
As I see no answer has been added after june 7th, hear these news from Queue-I-See, nothing better than none.
For the normal suffering people like us, they had the idea to move the office for payment of compulsory insurance to....hold on-weak hearted people should not read further please....the end of industrial area, on the off-road No 43 (the last before desert is No 47). Try to find a map showing that.
After one glorious hour of searching, could find the location of the wreck-office (the place where people can endlessly cry when they wrecked their cars). This place is beyond my imagination, and I believe anyone's else as well. When I got there it was 10 AM, and I was stunned to talk to a person who arrived before 5.
But it's my duty to put the good part of the news: it's not on the Moon, and it's still in Qatar.
There are only two things left to save my soul: sell my car to myself or, better, hit the road jack.
There is no such thing like a good insurance co., specially in this qantry.
The opening statement in the question is an absolute perennial universal ultimate truth.
As I see no answer has been added after june 7th, hear these news from Queue-I-See, nothing better than none.
For the normal suffering people like us, they had the idea to move the office for payment of compulsory insurance to....hold on-weak hearted people should not read further please....the end of industrial area, on the off-road No 43 (the last before desert is No 47). Try to find a map showing that.
After one glorious hour of searching, could find the location of the wreck-office (the place where people can endlessly cry when they wrecked their cars). This place is beyond my imagination, and I believe anyone's else as well. When I got there it was 10 AM, and I was stunned to talk to a person who arrived before 5.
But it's my duty to put the good part of the news: it's not on the Moon, and it's still in Qatar.
There are only two things left to save my soul: sell my car to myself or, better, hit the road jack.