More bad signs….

So, the monitor we got to replace the monitor that broke [because we didn’t think the other one would ever reappear]…broke. Which tells me a lot about why Acers are always on sale. And we sent it in.

And today, I get a call from someone — I never got her name, or, rather I never understood it because she must’ve been talking to me through a slab of styrofoam wrapped cheese, or something — telling me to call her back at her direct line.

Why? Because they have a monitor that doesn’t match any of their records.

Lucky me.
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A bad sign.

I just checked, and FedEx reported that the monitor had been delivered [and I now have the guy’s signature in pdf form], so I figure now would be the time to call up and find out what the hell I’m supposed to do with that reference number.

Except…no.
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