More like homicidal. I've just spent the last 2 hours trying to figure out why like half of my channels disappeared. An hour of that just being on hold forced to listen to Rick Germano tell me over and over again that my call is important and that they guarantee their customer service. guarantee what? They were useless. There was no resolution. I was on the phone so long that it went dead. So now Rick Germano should be dead too. He's the embodiment of all evil. In fact, I think from now on whenever someone does something really depraved and fucked up I'm going to call it a Rick Germano. Just like I've committed his face to my memory so if someday by chance I see him on the street I can go "Oh hey! Are you Rick Germano?" And when he says yes I'll just punch him in the throat.
Don't look at me like that. I'm not overreacting. It was audible torture and this isn't the first time I've had to deal with these assholes. Its amazing that they haven't driven people to killing sprees before now.
My grimace was aimed squarely at the jackass who treated you so poorly, not at you. I don't think you overreacted, if anything you've shown amazing patience by not going postal!
I don't even know how they stay in business. If you go online, it's just nothing but people complaining. God, there was even this lady that posted on Rick Germano's facebook page. She said that her house thermostat was hooked up to her xfinity and she couldn't get it to go over 50. She tried to call customer service but she got the same bullshit that I got only hers is more life or death considering she lives with a sick 83 year old man who couldn't take the cold. I just wanted to track the woman down and bring her an electric blanket or something. Give her a hug. Give the old man a hug assuming he didn't freeze to death thanks to Rick Germano.
And no. There was no update. They are probably bluish purple people-sicles sitting curled up around a fire pit in their living room, dead because they ran out of furniture they can burn.
*Okay, that makes her smile.* Oh yeah. It's all promises and good intentions now until I show up at your house with a body.
God, that poor lady and old man. I should message her on Facebook at least and make sure she's okay. That was pretty fucked up what happened to her. Comcast AKA Skynet. Taking out the children and old people first.
Hey now! I keep my promises, always have and always will!
Now that being said...how bout we leave the body at one of the homes of another bigwig over at that company? Two birds with one stone! Can frame the VP or something for Rick's death, we get away clean, and two dirt bags are dealt with!
Huh, you'd think they'd target the healthiest ones first...that way the old and young people won't stand a chance in the end...
Well...not so much just known, as I may have created one or two!
The future is pretty, uh, big? I don't know exactly what to say. The galaxies are kind of chaotic, technology is awesome, humans are in the minority, but despite all the wars...there is still hope out there. Hope for a better life.
*Her geeky little scifi brain was reeling over the idea of a future like the old Star Trek series from the 1900s.* You know you have to show me now, right? You can't just tell a girl that you have a functional teleporter and then just not show. That's like a law. I'm sure of it.
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