I hate Comcast. I hate them almost as much as I hate Verizon. Here’s why:

I had an appointment with Comcast, for installation of new cable and internet service. The appointment was for this afternoon, between 4 and 7, at my new house, which isn’t finished yet. I arrived about 10 minutes before 4, and stayed until about 5 minutes after 7. The house does not yet have a source of electricity, as BG&E decided that the weather on Friday did not permit installation. Did the Comcast technician make an appearance? No. I spent 3 hours in an unheated (40F) house, and for what? Not a damn thing.

That, ladies and gentlemen, is why I hate Comcast today.