Friday, May 9, 2008

I think it is dangerous, it sure looks dangerous to me, the wire hanging low over the street. The young boys think it is great to throw ropes over. For weeks I worry and today I try to contact someone to check it out. But who? AT&T, PG&E, the city?

I start calling and get caught in the endless lists of possibilities none of which seem to apply.

Finally I call the city and eventually a real person answers, but by this time I am in tears.

I sputter out my concern and she wants transfer to call and I yell, no, no. Please don't transfer me. Her voice softens and is now willing to listen to the full story and says she will make the necessary calls.

I hope so.

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