You know, at this point, I think it will be more shocking...

When I actually get a phone connection.

Good news, though? Verizon is fed up. Grande told them my phone should be working and it isn't.

So the Verizon tech is going to come out and fix it himself, ownership be damned.

That is, once I get hold of him, since he apparently called right after my cell phone battery died yesterday and his phone mail-box has been full ever since. :(

Anyhow, if anyone knows who the god/dess and/or patron saints of phone connectivity are, please send up a prayer that I get hold of this guy today and he can come fix my phone.

Score!!!

Yay! I got hold of the tech! I'm to call him when I get off work, and barring him having his hands tied up with another service call, he will meet me there. If he's tied up, then when he's done, he will be on his way after that.

YAY!

(And thanks, guys, for your support and humor through this. It kept me sane. *g*)

I love Verizon. Just so you all know.

Y'all are in trouble now!

I have a phone! and Interbutt!

Yep! Go me! :D

It took the Verizon tech all of five minutes, too. All he had to do was figure out what wires went where (gee, they weren't marked on the phone board like they should have been, imagine that...), and then it was all good!

So, HI I'M BACK!!!!!