Well, here’s a first. Blog number 450 is being written not online but in MS Word. Feels kind of weird. “But why?” you ask. (I can intuit these things). It’s simple really. I pay Xtra sixty bucks a month and they provide me with slow, unreliable service. I’d like to know ‘why’? I don’t understand a transaction that goes something like this: I give you $719.40 a year; you blow it on a barrage of existential commercials: a girl, a boy, a soundtrack, a kiss – all in service of the ‘idea’ that incredible things happen when X meets Y. Clever eh? X for Xtra, Y for Yahoo… I get it . What I don’t get is access to the Internet. A.K.A. : Service. The thing is that we’re not talking about a little player. Xtra, for those of you who didn’t know, is owned by Telecom, you may have heard of them. Seems to me when gigantic gets it horribly wrong it’s, …well, pathetic. Remind me to buy a share so I can have some curled up sandwiches and the opportunity to curse the board of directors in person – maybe g
It's like you got yesterday, today and tomorrow, all in the same room. There's no telling what can happen.