When Mutt signed up with Comcast, we didn’t realize we’d be entering into a mind-numbing war of attrition. Daily breakdowns in technology make me want to flee to a cave. Or better yet, go ape shit on Comcast. As I write this, cable/phone/internet are playing nice, acting as if the last three weeks never happened. But I know as soon as the wind shifts tomorrow morning, they’re all gonna rise up and shred my nervous system.