I Hate Comcast
I have been unable to get online for most of the week, thanks to the friendly troglodytes at Comcast. One moment I had internet, the next moment I didn’t, and continued not having it until last night. Calls to report the outage only resulted in “we have no reports of outage in your area” and we could expect service sometime on Thursday. When the repairman finally got here, it took him all of ten minutes to find the problem up at the junction box on top of a pole in the alley: a Comcast serviceperson had disconnected us, reason unknown, and unrecorded on our account. That was it. In the meantime it seriously hampered our work and communications for over 48 hours.
I wanted to go skinhead on them. something painfully un-minimal.
But I won’t. I’ll breathe, and move on. No one died or was deprived of air and water because of this error. It was just really annoying. But I am not ready to forgive them, not just yet.
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