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Excellent service. Very professional and friendly. Service was quick and easy. Will recommend to my friends and family
When the local hardware store could not duplicate our RV key, they suggested Rix security. It was five minutes till closing and we had to drive four blocks to get there.We called ahead and they offered to stay late just for us within a few minutes we had two new keys to our RV which work beautifully!Thanks guys!
Sandra Rush has been doing my tax preparation for many years. She provides excellent service.
Community Homecare actually CARES about your family member! That's the best thing you can say about a home healthcare company. The nurses, aids and homemakers are all very thoughtful and go that extra mile to care for their clients. Community Homecare is a family owned business - not some big corporation - so you know your family member will be given tender, loving care and you can be sure that the owners ensure that the service provided is the very best. Why would you choose Community Homecare? When you choose Community Homecare, it's your pillow, your bed, your home and quality care for the one you love.
Not all heros wear capes!There are no words to describe how lucky I feel that when we broke down on I40 in Tucumcari, NM, Don was there for us.I was hauling my husband's three Harley Davidson's - two of them he inherited from his father who passed away in 2018, making them irreplaceable, and I had my MIL with me so she could check out our new state to see if she wants to come live with us.We were travelling east and took an exit, which I honestly do not know why I did because it was not part on my route and I had no reason to get off the interstate. The off ramp is pretty steep and as my truck climbed the grade it began to loose torque. Trying to get off the road, onto the shoulder, I down shifted through the gears but I continued to lose torque and I couldn't get over. Then it died. I was able to start it back up but due to the weight of the trailer, trying to go forward would only kill the truck so I tried to use gravity to get to help me get to the shoulder. The power steering wasn't working and I could not keep my trailer straight. It ended up jackknifing with the rear dangerously close to the embankment. Knowing that trying to correct the situation would only result in my truck, trailer, the Harleys, my MIL and I several years down in the ravine. Top priority was to separate my truck and trailer at this point, so I chalked the trailer and managed to get the truck running long enough to get it out from under it's load and onto the shoulder. The trailer was still blocking half the road and it was going to be dark soon. Since it was no longer hitched up, there was no power to the lights and I knew It would only take one person not paying attention and the trailer would go over. My husband's Harley's would not have survived the impact.Panic starting to set in, my mind raced trying to determine what to do next. I looked up and a vehicle was driving down the off ramp towards us.Where I come from two women stranded on the interstate, in what appeared to be the middle of nowhere is expected to end badly, so when Don leaned out his window and asked if we needed help, all instincts told me to tell him no and send him on his way. However, we did need help and my husband, who is an OTR truck driver was 1000 miles away. Calling and waiting for help to come was quickly becoming more risky as the night grew closer. Choosing what I knew in my gut was the better of two very risky options, I went against everything that I know and said, yes.Thank goodness I did! Turns out his yard was on the other side of the interstate and he could see everything happening from there. It was obvious that something wasn't right, so he decided to investigate. Don offered to first haul my trailer over to his yard and then he would come back to help with the truck. Not comfortable with letting my husband's bikes out of my custody I decided to go with him; another risky choice, I know. So I told my MIL the plan, asked her to take a picture of his vehicle and license plate, just in case, and we were on our way.With the trailer and its precious cargo safe, the next step was the truck. Wanting to keep the truck, trailer, my MIL and myself together until I could call my husband and ask him what he would like me to do next, I opted to get my truck to his yard, as well. Once everything was, safe we made a plan to assess the truck in the morning and go from there. Don dropped us off at a motel, promising to be back in the morning. He even carried our bags to lobby and waited to leave until he was sure we had a room and were safe.My truck is a diesel, but it's a 4-wheeler (trucker lingo for "not a big rig") and not the kind of vehicle he usually works on, so before I contacted him in the morning, Don had already lined out a local mechanic who agreed to make room in his busy schedule thay day to l diagnose the problem if we couldn't get it started. Luckily, we didn't need him because Don had us back up and running and on our way in less than an hour!
(Translated by Google) The only gym in Tucumcari. Old school machines and enough weight to get strong or at least try. I attach photos of part of the room (there is some more area)(Original)El único gimnasio de Tucumcari. Máquinas oldschool y suficiente peso para ponerse fuerte o al menos intentarlo. Adjunto fotos de parte de la sala (hay alguna zona más)
This is an important organization doing great work to support the economic and community development of Tucumcari.
I have a 100 pound German shepherd and the ladies that work here perform magic everytime. He always looks so fluffy and handsome. They do amazing.
