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Status: Single
City: DETROIT
State: Michigan
Country: US
Signup Date: 12/25/2005
Tuesday, March 10, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals
Why do rock and rollers seem to always run into rotten luck? Devlish forces? Rotten people? Lazy motherfuckers who don't deserve anything better? I don't fucking know. I don't fucking know anything. I'm just a lazy motherfucker who happens to be a rock'n'roller who's all tangled up in bullshit lately for some odd reason. Remember though, why's everybody picking on me? Truth be told, everybody's picking on everybody. Just take a drive down Detroit's Lodge Freeway to get a sampling of this. Two funerals in the past week, a computer turned to junk, a flooded apartment. The worst thing about it though is these are ordinary experience and when ordinary experience can be that ghastly, there must be something wrong with ordinary experience. Remember, there is trouble all over. Hawaii Five-O showed that paradise was not to be found on those tropical isles. Why that guy was running all over the place trying to catch crooks in that alleged paradise. Why do bad things happen to good people? Well if a bad person "deserves" it then why wouldn't a good person deserve a little too? I don't know. I don't fucking know anything. Let me give you another example associated with my life. Two months ago I received, in the mail, a bill from Sprint for $243 and some change. All fine and good, except that I did not make nearly enough phone calls to justify those charges. I called to complain, and was told to expect to receive a credit on my account of $109 and some change. I know this is horrible boring but what can I say, I"m in the mood for blog. Anyway, I end up getting a bill in the mail and instead of no charges, I got 45 more in charges. I called and was told that a supervisor reviewed my bill and determined that the $109 credit was not justified by Sprint's supervisor. This led to a labryinthian phone marathon and my hope was that I would be vindicated. Don't take shit from no one, right? Well, I took a lot of shit in that phone call. I was up. I was down. The operator was determined to charge me. Now, everyone knows that cell phones are stupid, ridiculous and absurdly expensive when compared with some of your land line deals. In my case, I had to get rid of my landline because it came as part of a "bundle" with comcast that was getting unaffordable for me. Guess what? I won in the end. Good things do happen to bad people, or at least mediocre people, and probably even good people, too. It's not all a veil of tears, but the basement's a lagoon. Yours truly, FourEyes
Scott
Scott Harmon

 
Felt inclined to comment.....take it for what its worth, which by the way could be absolutely nothing. First, chance happens. When random events pile up there appears to be a logical system or reasoning behind them. We qualify events and experience as good or bad. Maybe they're just experiences. What we do through them and about them qualifies the nature of our understanding. Simple pleasures and small victories sometimes has to suffice. It has been a long cold winter of dormancy, death, and decay yet, spring is right around the corner. New opportunities to find renewed optimism and potentialities for growth. All experience can be redeemed and is deserving of your undying attention to its qualitative nuance and the room it makes inside you for introspection, contemplation, emotional absorption, and behavioral adjustment.



May the force be with you!!





Just a fan!!
 
Posted by Scott on Wednesday, March 11, 2009 - 5:14 PM
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Dawn
Dawn Funck

 
Hey. Just checking in. Bad news, Mike! I know that Dave was helping you move your things to higher ground. He felt pretty bad about the lagoon.
What a mess!

I got into a HUGE fight with Sprint about screwing up my phoned-in payment. I couldn't get anyone except some excuse for an inept manager who just kept repeating that she could'nt help me with that issue, but was there anything else she could do for me(?). I told her that as soon as my contract was up I was moving on. Well, two months later, my contract was up and I switched to Verizon. Sprint called me maybe 4 times asking what they could do to get my business back. I told them that they'd blown it the day they refused to address my billing complaint. Told them to look it up. They have to have had it on record because I got into a yelling match with Ms. Inept over it. My bill from Verizon now is 1/3 of what my Sprint bill was and I don't fall into dead zones like I did with Sprint! Every time I went to Dave's place I couldn't receive nor make calls once I was inside his building. At home I lost contact whenever I wandered into my basement. In North Carolina folks were making calls during the ferry ride to the Outer Banks, but not ME. I hear your woes. Sprint has changed a lot. I don't like them anymore. They used to have the best customer PR, but now they're the pits.


Hang tight... we have no choice but to keep moving on. We don't always move UP, but we have to keep moving on. I always think, next step; next step... I get awful tired of walking some days.

 
Posted by Dawn on Thursday, March 19, 2009 - 10:27 PM
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