After my first meeting with Duckie, I wasn't too confident that he would be able to fix my cable problem. As I said in my previous posting, I was on the phone with Comcast 20 minutes after he left to schedule another appointment to fix my cable. The next day, I answer a knock on my door only to find the Duckman standing in front of me; stunned. He was surprised to see me opening the door!
Me: Hello
Him: What happened! It's not fixed?
Me: Went out again about 20 minutes after you left.
Him: Man! What is going on? (this question was rhetorical)
So Duckie entered and again began checking signals and the like, finding nothing.
Him: Guess I'm going to have to change out your box.
Me: (Why the hell didn't you try that first instead of putting two holes in my wall!) Okay
I now have cable with no problems! And I swear as we were saying our goodbyes, I could faintly hear the strains of OMD's If You Leave. All I needed was a tacky pink homemade dress.
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