Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Adventures in Refrigeratorland, Part 3
I think they overbook their repair guys. My time window was from 8am to 12pm, and my boss kindly allowed me to work from home for that time. What time does the guy get there? 1pm. I asked for 8 to 12, not 12 to 5. WTF. Okay so shit happens, no harm done. This guy actually knows what he’s doing and said that the first guy had crossed some wires, which caused the compressor to stop working altogether. So after 5 minutes of fiddling, voila, cold air is once again blowing in my fridge. Halle-fricken-luja!
The repair guys have to pull the fridge away from the wall in order to get to the mechanical guts in the back. Today’s repair man used a white plastic slider to assist in this endeavor. Friday’s repair moron did not, which would account for the gaping hole ripped in the linoleum. The weasel didn’t even bother saying anything about it. No wonder he was in such a rush to get out. Now I have to get on the repair company’s ass for damage compensation. I mean, look at it!
Our erratic landlady is going to lay claim to our entire deposit just for that, I’m sure of it.
Well, at least now we can once again keep fresh food in the kitchen. Time to replace all that ice cream!
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