I don’t often talk about my dad on the blog because if I am
truly honest we have never had the greatest relationship; the fact is that my
dad and I are just two very different people.
Before mum passed away the relationship was more strained
than it is now. We wouldn’t really do more than utter small talk at the dinner
table.
That being said it didn’t stop the love and support that we
give each other; even more so when he was diagnosed with Cancer.
It obviously upsets me then when I find out that he is
trying to be conned by some stupid scheme.
When it comes down to character traits I am definitely more
like my Mum. She was intelligent, funny and cheeky and I see a lot of what I say
and do that projects her. My dad however is the physically strong, silent and,
with no offence, less intelligent type.
He is the type that sits and watches a documentary on some obscure
Sky channel that is hunting the existence of dragons. The shows that find
different animals both alive and extinct that have something similar to a
dragon and then concludes that if all these animals have them individually that
it must be that they existed; something that he happily then forwards on to
people as proven scientific fact! Sigh.
My parent’s relationship was a funny one to watch; Mum was
the nagging wife and dad played the grumpy brow beaten
husband. When mum put her foot down dad either did exactly what he was told or
would hide down the garden to have a smoke or “work” in the greenhouse.
Yet without mum around you now start to see how much she
actually reined him in and how much he relied on her.
Although he has some great life experience he is also of that generation that actually
helped people, supported them in a crisis and ultimately the generation that came
from war torn Britain; which, in my opinion, has left him vulnerable to con men
and criminals!
Scammers are clever and ruthless and their stories can be
very convincing. Last year alone my brother and I have luckily been around to
stop 3 different scams:
1. Some random man, no certificates, wanting to spray dads
grass to kill weeds with his homemade mixture! Cost £24 once a month per garden.
2. Someone knocking on the door to say that dad should have
his roof painted. This special paint is waterproof so will seal the tiles and
your roof will never get dirty of gather moss. £5,900 at a bargain price every
few years!
3. To book a Pre MOT. Costs £50 to take your car in to be
checked over and then if any work needs doing then they can arrange it.
Most of you can probably relate to the first 2 and see why
it would be an issue. The third option many people might wonder why it is a con
because many have pre-MOT; although only until this week had I heard of them.
Yet, Dad is a 76 year old man. He has, up until now, always
taken his cars to the same garage. Every single service, MOT and even to fill
his car up with petrol! It is his place to go and honestly they are excellent.
So, to hear that he is taking his car to another garage because they phoned him
up to see if he wants a pre MOT shocked us.
Apparently this stops him from failing the MOT; they go
through all of the checks, makes a list of what is wrong and then they can fix
it from him. I may be the stupid but doesn’t the MOT do that?
The confusion continues, apparently it will also help with
the front panel problem! What problem? Asked my dad and he had no idea!
From our point of view this is a garage trying to fleece an
old man. That would easily be a £50 check up that would come out as a £300 bill
because he “needs” X,Y and Z done.
I think it is disgusting personally. All of the above have
been things that my dad openly sees as being beneficial to him, that will
really help his situation and worst of all, he feels relieved and happy that it
will happen.
They often target vulnerable older people, but anyone can be
a victim of a scam. Apparently over 3 million people a year in the UK are
victims of scams, and only 5% are reported, so the number could be much higher.
My thing here is that I know my dad is lucky that he has us
around and if you get him chatting for long enough he will tell you everything,
even the colour of his socks! So we can step in and tell him if something is
wrong. Yet, there are thousands of people who don’t have that support.
I know many of you would equally be disgusted that these
things happen but realistically it is sad that we live in a world where it
does.
What do you think? Have you seen this kind of thing happen?
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