I was told the connection was restored this morning...
Called, and the 'no connection under this number' signal was gone and it rang... and rang... and rang....
Now, this paragon of a person told me, it had been reactivated, but, if it didn't work, I would have to call someone to go to his house personally to fix it.
So I got IN there this morning, yelling, 'Peter! Peter? Where the fuck ARE you?'
He was snoring away, I had to shake him to wake up. Scared me half to death...
'Your telephone is back on.' Except it wasn't.... No dial tone. Nor the tee-vee, nor the internets, nothing.
I DID get the radio working...
He hasn't had news since before Christmas...
And finally found out how to do that....
(I am so clumsy with this stuff, I could cry...)
And he says, 'You're a wizard...' And I said, 'Don't fucking come at me with Harry Potter, that is ridiculous.'
Frustration, much?
I practically had to force-feed him, but he wants his tee-vee back.
Someone 'up there' just fuckin' help me.
Written on Friday, January 15, 2010 by RenB
uh-huh.... Telly-com
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