I keep forgetting about the screws in my forehead. Ow. Shit.
The same nice and very tattooed guy sent last time, the one who gave up in frustration when he was sent out with a part that didn't fit, came today with the right part. It took him about 20 minutes to install it, and he left me with his best wishes that this was indeed the issue, and things would be okay again, because neither of us is entirely sure. He's a keeper - of everybody involved in this debacle, this guy has been entirely upfront throughout.
BUT...he left about 20 after 1, and...
The icemaker hasn't made a cube since then, and while I thought (hoped, imagined?) that things were colder, objective poking fingers into things indicate that nothing has changed. No, correction - things HAVE changed, because now I don't have even a single half melted ice cube in the icemaker. Nothing. It's not even trying to make ice.
Sonofabitch. I have to call Absolutely Horrible Service again tomorrow. Just fucking shoot me. This has been a craptastic day all round.
Bang? Trying to make you laugh. Sorry. I have nothing to add that is constructive or helpful. Hows Murphy?
ReplyDelete(Several expletives deleted here), that is just not right, maybe the strange 'summer' we are having here is affecting the transmission of good vibes.......
ReplyDeleteBest of luck with the so-called 'service',
Gae, in Callala Bay
It sounds like you may have to adopt the european way of grocery shopping. They shop daily for fresh fruit, veggies, meat and milk. Their refridgerators, unless they are really westernized, are under the counter office size. You have been more patient than I would have been. It's about time to demand a new one, I believe. Good luck. DeeKnitter
ReplyDeleteDee, that's what I've been doing - basically daily or every other day. I'm okay with doing that for lettuce, but the stuff melting in the freezer is another story. Plus worrying about whether other stuff is cold enough to be safe....
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