Monday, December 13, 2010

Verizon Continues to Aim Low

verizon-sucksI recently decided that I really needed to upgrade my Verizon cell phone.  I really HATE Verizon, but they are one of the only services available in my area with a connection— though it’s a weak and unreliable one.

Knowing the company is really, really awful when it comes to customer service, I contacted them.  First I called.  Then I emailed.  In both cases I was absolutely assured that the phone I wanted would be fine to use with my current plan.  I double checked, reworded, and got it in writing.  Yes… IN WRITING.

So now, naturally, my state’s attorney general has to step in.  Because not only did they lie, they refused to fix the lie, even after they admitted that, upon review, yep… they lied.  The phone in question can’t work without a data plan that is worthless to me.  And yeah, checking into things, damned if their customer service reps tell me IN WRITING that this was not the case—but they congratulated me on my shiny new upgrade that I could do without changing a single thing in my plan or usage or anything like that.  Squee!  Only not.

You know… I didn’t even wig out then.  What caused me to contact my AG and file the complaint that will result in them getting a fine was the response to their error.  They admit it was their error. 

If you are waiting for an “and,” you are out of luck.  Apparently Verizon, while being a big cell phone provider, doesn’t have any phones.  They are unable to provide me with a phone that WILL do what they said, IN WRITING, the one I bought would.  They are unable to make the one I bought work without  soaking me.  They are unable to do anything at all but apologize and wish me well with the taking it up the backside thing.

Only this is me, and that’s not good for Verizon.  I guess some people over at the AG’s office are bored.  They have already contacted me… in under an hour.  Which makes me wonder if they are sick and tired of hearing about Verizon or if they simply adore me.

Cuz really, it could go either way.

CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW, ASSHOLES?

GORGEOUS Cameos for Sale

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I have been collecting cameos—mostly shell—since my high school days and now own over 700.  Recently I went through my collection and realized I have way too many that are sitting in leather cases, unseen and unappreciated.

So I’m selling a few on ebay.  They are all in pristine condition and quite lovely, but when you own so many that are either extraordinary OR sentimental, you have to draw a line somewhere.

These pieces are hand carved shell, and it’s a shame to have them hidden away where nobody can enjoy them.

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SEE THE LISTINGS HERE

I’ve opened the bidding at very low prices (well below current value).  I really just want them to have loving homes.

Saturday, December 04, 2010

Funny is Hard

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I made a promise to myself to have my first self-pubbed book out already.  My initial goal was November.

Didn’t happen.  By November I had StarChild really, really close to done, but it wasn’t there.  And the tricky bits were:

1.  I initially was doing it for fun and to get something out… but I fell in love with it.

2.  It’s supposed to be funny.

Funny is one of my strengths.  I admire anyone who does it well (Have you met my blogmates at Fictionistas?  Nistas can bring it.  I have a tough couple of acts to follow.)

The past few weeks I have lost my funny.  It HAS to be around here somewhere.  I have my snark, my snap, and my sarcasm handy, but the light and joyous giggle and guffaw have fled.  Part of it is being without my much-beloved, part of it has been not feeling well, but anyone who writes funny will know the feeling.  Funny is hard.  For serious.  I think it may be the hardest thing to do, and believe me—I’ve had to write serious stuff over the years.  Academic toady prose, dark reviews, you name it.  Funny may come naturally, but it is also both stubborn and delicate.

chrissystalentWorse still… when my funny is missing my nasty seems to be more active.  So I am not pleasant to be around right about now.

Perhaps if I could find my funny again I would be less likely to kill people.  Just sayin’.  You haven’t see it, have you?