Our phones spontaneously quit working.
Of course we would learn this on the day the plumber was supposed to call and set up what time he would be there, and since he couldn’t get through and he didn’t have our cell phone number (his boss had our cell phone number, but why that wasn’t communicated was a mystery) he was unable to reach us and we’ve had to push back the radiator installation another week which means I’ve been busting my ass to get the room painted for no apparent reason but at least I’ve got more time to paint now.
We are phone savvy in our household so we checked all the phones and lines, then checked the network interface box with a POTS (plain old telephone set). We can make outgoing calls, but nothing can come in. The dial tone comes and goes at random.
This morning my husband calls Verizon. We’ve had fun with Verizon before. The sort of fun that ended up in a complaint with the PUC.
Husband gets the automated system, then transfered to repairs, who imediately try to send him to a FiOS sales person. :rolleyes: He manages to refuse that transfer. Then the repairs person does their usual “It’s probably a problem with your phone, no? Then maybe you had power surge, how about unplugging all your phones, no? Oh! You know what the network interface box is! You got a dialtone there, it must be a problem with your inside lines. You can’t recieve calls there and the dialtone cuts out? Let me do a line check . . . Oh. Yes, I see there is a problem with our external lines.”
“I can send a repair person out some time between now and Monday.”
Monday? Monday?!?!
Oh, well, they’re very busy, you see. Yep, there’s no way they can narrow the time down any closer than four days.
GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!