I gave Ziggy my father's tiger oak dresser with beveled glass mirror to restore. He refinished it and replaced the antique mirror with a cheap distorted one. When I called to speak to him about it he told me to "go to hell." I began posting reviews online, and on May 4, 2009, he showed up on my doorstep, uttering obscenities at me quietly with a smile on his face. The neighbors were out and he didn't want them to hear him. I reported him to the police. He is a fraud, and a creepy person.
