Today was day two of my battle against The Machines, and I think I’ve emerged victorious. However, I am licking my wounds out on the porch, because I don’t want to go anywhere near the battlefield (aka the living room) for a long time.
If you read last night’s post, you’ll know that I went to war with The Machines and only survived because the cavalry (aka Time Warner Cable Customer Service) arrived just as I was about to lose all hope and surrender.
Today, I went on the offensive as my colleague at Technical Support strongly suggested. This involved returning my ancient cable/DVR box to the Time Warner office to exchange it for a brand spanking new one.
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