This is just an odd little story from my life.
When I first moved into
my old apartment – probably around 2005 – I only had cable and a landline. But at some point, I decided to get
internet. Well, there was a company that
bundled all three, so I signed up with them.
They came and hooked everything up, and everything was fine. At some point after a month or two, I
realized that I hadn’t gotten a bill, and I wondered if they only billed every
quarter. That seemed odd, but I had
other things to do and didn’t feel like digging out the paperwork from when I
signed up, so I never really thought about it.
On my phone I had a voice
mail system. If I had a message,
whenever I picked up the phone there would be a beep. Otherwise, I’d just get a dial tone. Most of the messages I got were along the
lines of an unnamed bank calling Mister Johnson to discuss an issue with his
account. I’d get a couple of these a
week. But then one week I realized it
had been several days since I had gotten any message. It seemed a little odd, but I had other
things to do so never looked into it.
And then I had to call
someone and the message came up that the number had been disconnected. At first I thought it meant the number I was
calling, but no, it was my phone that had been disconnected.
I called the company and
they said I was disconnected because I never paid my bill. I said I never got a bill. And then I found out that everything
was messed up. First off, instead of
Stephen Thompson, the account was in the name of Stan Thomas. And I lived in like apartment 203, but the
address they had was for 314. Apparently,
I had been disconnected for several days – maybe a week? – but I never noticed. (I didn’t call that many people.) I don’t know if they disconnected the cable
and internet to apartment 314, but it didn’t affect me since I didn’t live
there. They were able to disconnect my
phone, but every time I picked it up to check for messages I heard a dial tone
so I assumed it was working.
I don’t know how things got so messed up, but I was able to get everything fixed and under my name and at my address. And I paid off the months I didn’t receive bills for. I can’t remember if I had to pay a late fee, or if the operator who fixed it all waved that since the screwup was on their end.
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