I do love spending my time getting my Internet connection restored . The guy from the call center India who I finally got to talk to was OK, but the automated phone crap I had to go through before reaching him was dreamed up by Rube Goldberg's crazy descendant, I'm sure. Ah, the new AT&T. I thought we drove a stake through that company's heart ages ago. Now it's back. Zombie Ma Bell. Oh, damnation! Of course I wouldn't have worried about it so much had I known I've never been real . Off to... read more
