Nothing is in America anymore. Broken English is the thing of the present. After repeating myself to four different people, I finally got the problem resolved.
Now, mind you, last year around this time, I would have been huffing and puffing and getting so irritated by all this repeat, repeat and probably would have hung up. By the fourth person, I think I was singing my problem to them. I think I scared them because my problem was resolved pronto.
So to you, Peggy, bless your heart with the rest of your commarades.
To my favorite Ex peoples, stay smoke free out there......... Time to go ice skating
