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Oh, Comcast Corporation

Dear Comcast, This is yet another time I am having to email you about a particular situation that has yet to be addressed. EVERY single time it rains, our Internet goes out. I have emailed and contacted twice this year Farrah Lively from your corporate office in New York who has promised to get someone to my road to fix this ongoing problem. I've also emailed someone from Augusta, GA that works for Comcast who took my information, but nothing happened.  Our Internet went out again today. A man who works for you by the name of Leonard was nice enough to come out and fix the problem yet again . As we suspected the amp up the road just poured water when he opened it up. He said he knows this is will be the second time he has asked the maintenance techs at the Hartwell, GA location to fix it and they won't. He said, "I'll ask 'till I'm blue in the face, but I can't make them fix it." After emailing various people and getting foreign people WHEN they ac

Adjustment

Spinning, spinning, spinning Mind is going in so many directions, trying to find somewhere to land Do this, do that In the midst, I seem to lose myself in the busyness The busyness of living...of doing How do I adjust to the quietness? The seemingly monotonous routine I realize in a moment that I have never really learned to rest Rest my mind, my body Turn off the switch that so often screams for me to do It's okay to just take time to rest Reenergize my thoughts Fire up those creative pistons that have laid dormant, squashed by things Now, I sit in the quiet, praying Talking with my Father Taking time to listen, really listen Not rushed by the clock and impending sunrise Now I wake up, look around my room and give myself a chance to wake up After eating breakfast, I assume my usual position in my comfy lift chair and sometimes a good book Sitting, savoring, being Although I've entered a new phase void of papers and tests, My