Please Do Not Support Kolb Electric

This morning, while walking to the bus, the Kolb Electric van soaked me barreling through a gi-nornous puddle. Soaked, head to toe, on my left side, I trudged on. There was no time to go home and change. I almost caught up with said van, as it rushed through my puddle only to stop at a red light just ahead of me. Alas, the light turned before I could shake my fist angrily. I'm trying really hard to not let it get me down, but it would really help if you could promise me that you won't call them when you need an electrician.