I found Zeke after I Googled, "bail bondsman Van Nuys" and was presented with a slew of options. I found myself clicking on Lil Zeke's website basically at random. I liked what I saw, but, of course, headed over to Yelp to see what the word on the net was about this dude. It was overwhelmingly positive. 5 Stars across the board. So, I made a leap of faith and called Lil' Zeke.
You hope you never find yourself in need of a bail bondsman, but if you do, you definitely want Lil' Zeke. Lil' Zeke looks like he could be a member of the Hell's Angel's but in actuality he's just an angel. Seriously, he's a great guy. He's incredibly accommodating and respectful. He's mindful of the fact that any situation were he's called for is a stressful and mostly unpleasant one. He reassures you that he's going to take care of everything. And he delivers harder than a Dominoes Driver on Super Bowl Sunday. And in way less than 30 minutes to boot.
Zeke fills you in all the information you need to know in a detailed and sympathetic fashion. He walks you through the process every step of the way and you leave the transaction feeling confident that you made the right choice by picking him. Zeke is also on the less expensive side of bondsman. I was expecting to pay 10% of the set bail but it ended up being only 8%. I felt like I got a deal. But most importantly, he's fast. And in a bail bondsman, fast is your friend. You're never left waiting in the lurches for Zeke and his team to take action because they are all action. Bam! Bam! Bam! Just like that, you're finished. The same cannot be said about the LAPD. You will wait on them. But that's a different review entirely.
By the way, this bonding situation wasn't for me. It was for a friend. I know you're thinking "for a friend" is code for me, and, yes, I have done that in the past, but not this time. Not that there's anything to be embarrassed or ashamed of if you find yourself checking into the ole Grey Bar Hotel. Some of my best friends have been guests of these less-than-glamorous accommodation. I am in no way being all Judge Judy-y about it. But, I do want to reiterate, it definitely, 100% was not me.
In summary, the undignified new digs might be bringing you down but after you call Lil Zeke, you'll be up (and out) before you can say, "3 hots and a cot." And, look on the bright side, maybe the trip to the clink will inspire you to finally write that gritty screenplay you've been talking about since you moved to LA. Not that I would know because this was my friend's experience and definitely not mine. read more