One of the amenities in my apartment complex was free cable. The standard 60 or so channels. It was nice.
When I got the form to renew my lease on August 1st, my property management company announced that they would no longer be providing cable.
Bummer.
But, I reasoned, I don't watch much TV. It's not really worth having cable and paying $60 so I can watch The Pickup Artist, Myth Busters, and marathons of America's Next Top Model.
So I never contacted the cable company to transfer the cable to my bill.
And they never disconnected my cable. I was living the good life. Free cable, baby! All that good karma is finally coming back to me.
Fast forward to today. I got home from work and my cable had finally been disconnected. I had my 49 free days of cable, and now I'm unplugged.
I think I'll be okay.
(Note: Yes, this is posted at 2:22am. Yes, I realize it's past my bedtime. Yes, I'll do better tomorrow.)
When I got the form to renew my lease on August 1st, my property management company announced that they would no longer be providing cable.
Bummer.
But, I reasoned, I don't watch much TV. It's not really worth having cable and paying $60 so I can watch The Pickup Artist, Myth Busters, and marathons of America's Next Top Model.
So I never contacted the cable company to transfer the cable to my bill.
And they never disconnected my cable. I was living the good life. Free cable, baby! All that good karma is finally coming back to me.
Fast forward to today. I got home from work and my cable had finally been disconnected. I had my 49 free days of cable, and now I'm unplugged.
I think I'll be okay.
(Note: Yes, this is posted at 2:22am. Yes, I realize it's past my bedtime. Yes, I'll do better tomorrow.)
Labels: Ramblings
1 Comments:
Our cable went out while Em was in the middle of Golden Girls. You'll get through it as your watching standards get lowered. Say hello to Antique Roadshow!
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