Britannian Bliss...
Okay, so yesterday I was supposed to meet the cable guy between 1 & 3 PM to get my high speed internet turned on.
The technician Cox sent out is not a local, apparently. While he finished up the call before mine on Metairie Road at 3:30 (already late), he was 6 o'clock getting to my place. Why?
He apparently was searching for my apartment off of Clearview Parkway, not Transcontinental Boulevard.
Mind you, there's a mile of subdivisions between those two streets.
But you know, it's all good, because I got to play Ultima Online for 5 hours last night.
And life was good again.
-KIE
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