My Dad has one. He gets about 15-20 channels but he lives in Fairfield County, CT. So he gets NY channels and those from CT. Most people wont get that many. The reception on all of them is great.
I got a message from Paypal: They are aware. That's nice. Time to start annoying the fuck out of them.
Don't you have like 40k followers on twitter? Start tweeting paypal. Get your followers to retweet and harrass them also.
It's the way I deal with 90% of my customer service issues. The fastest way to get them to stop fucking you is to let the world know they are fucking you.
Paypal's password reset mechanism involves entering the card number associated with the account. Obviously, I do not have this. This actually makes sense, considering that the account is linked to a bank/credit account. The problem is that they let you register an account and link it to a card without verifying the email address. Sony does the exact same thing with their PlayStation+ accounts. I deal with this shit a lot because I have a 6-character Gmail account that also happens to be a fairly common first and last name.
Weird. That's actually one of the excuses they tried to throw at me...I hadn't verified my e-mail address. So, twice they sent me e-mails to reply to to verify my account.
12 hours of straight driving, three states, and it surprisingly did not feel like it at all. In related news, if you think that tennis shoes are appropriate footwear for ice, consider that they may or may not grip appropriately. Be prepared for laughter in your general direction.
Working in an abandoned office complex - an update 262 days left on the lease. The power has gone off twice today. On the plus side, they fixed the leak in the roof that allowed rainwater to run down two floors and along the conduit and onto the circuit breakers on our floor. This may or may not be related to the brief losses of power experienced today. Also, they've closed off the other two buildings, and decreased the likelihood that I'll encounter a homeless man sleeping under my desk, by putting chains on the glass doors between the buildings.
So are you engaged? Or did she laugh and say no and humiliate you while tourists filmed it in a mall in a completely not-staged event? Or did you actually kill her for insurance like everyone suspected...
Did she have a choice? He brought one of his guns with him. "Hey babe, how do you like this custom rifle stock? How would you like it cracked upside your head?"
I am engaged now (sorry ladies) and had only my buddy hidden with his camera and a random homeless dude there to witness it. She didn't see or hear my friend so the photos of the moment were another surprise, which was perfect. No need, she knows what she's getting herself into.
He works to hard on the stocks to risk damaging it with a skull, I think he would have sunk one of those sharp chisels in her eye if she refused.