Posted by: twistedtexan on: June 16, 2008
…film at 11.
Can I just say how much I hate, loathe, detest ALL utility companies?? The Hubbster and I closed on our house May 28th. On May 29th we (being the responsible adults that we are) phoned all of the utility companies to schedule our services. Here’s a quick rundown of how well that went.
IN TEXAS.
IN JUNE.
So not happy. So we told said energy company to go fly a kite and signed up with a different one who had our power back on the next morning.
I have decided that I’m going to drop my career in research and work for utility companies. I mean, how much fun would that be to tell people without power that there’s absolutely nothing you can do and that they’ll just have to sweat it out for 2 days?? Sounds like more fun than a barrel full of monkeys!
I used to have an English teacher who espoused this theory: somewhere in the factory that produces cardboard boxes that are scored for ease of opening, there is an evil little man with a grudge against the rest of us, who only scores the damn things halfway.
His brother, I’m thinking, must be chief executive in charge of master scheduling for all utility companies.
June 17, 2008 at 2:26 am
I don’t know – I had a barrel fulla muhnkees when I was a kid, and they were pretty damn fun…