Earlier at work, I wrote the 800 number down on an overmat drop-out, but after dialing, I was directed to a "party line". Having a full share of "party" this weekend, I attempted to recover the real number using the internet on my phone. The resolution was too low to read the phone number graphic, so I guessed a few times before setting the desktop computer up.
The imac knows all.
I was on hold for a while, but the woman on the phone was really awesome and funny. She was having a long day, but you wouldn't have known it speaking to her. She hooked me up.
It wasn't cheap.
Thus, I repeat my wallet-cracking mantra, "Beats Paying Rent, Beats Paying Rent". Hell yes. BPR! BRB!
CMJ!
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