Utilizing Data Storage And Data Backup Saved My Business
I can’t believe my mom, honestly she is always on my case about everything ranging from cleaning my room to finding a job . But when she started talking about my cousin Morton and his new job in Data Backup, whatever that is, I told her to stop there and change the subject. I knew I stuck my foot in my mouth then. “What’s your problem with goody goody Morton?” She asked. My problem with him was that he was only a good person when someone was watching, the second you took your attention off of him he turned into Satan reincarnate . “What!” She all but shrieked at me practically salivating to know more. My mom cannot live a day without hearing or speaking some juicy gossip that she just knows everyone else has to hear about . It has even gotten to the point of her getting gossip magazines in the mail every day, not just your normal mags like People and US Weekly, no, this woman gets Enquirer and Star . Then came the day that she found the Internet, it was probably the happiest day of her life . She’s a part of the Red Hat club and their favorite and most common past time is to get together with all the reds and purples and their stacks of papers, magazines and of course moms internet print outs. She prints out so much gossip that she goes through a package of paper a week . I knew I was in deep when I opened my mouth about Morton and it was either sit and be drilled with questions until she sucked me dry or revert to the old fake cell phone buzz and suddenly have to run out.
I slammed the phone down, that little red headed twerp of a so-called computer specialist is a complete moron. I run a busy real-estate agency and our computers are of course essential. The thing is, I have been having some Emergency Backup issues lately, which can all boil down to the computer nerd that I hired that told me he had years and years of training and experience, but ended up being more of an idiot than a computer savant, considering he earned his training, if you can call it that, through an online program that isn’t even accredited . I had a huge issue last week so I asked him to come check it out, which he immediately responded with the typical, it’s not an issue, I’ll have one of the techs fix it. He had said using the plural form of the word, though he had only one tech working for him and he was only part-time. Well it ended up his “right away” was the next day, late morning. But it was the twerp telling me he decided to come himself to deal with the problem. He took six hours to “fix” the problem, he requests $98 an hour, so you do the math, and when he was all done, the problem wasn’t even fixed at all, it was even worse than before . I called the guy up thoroughly upset, though trying to keep calm and he said give it a day. I said or more like yelled that I didn’t have a day and he then got all upset at me. So I told that guy he has an ego twice the height of his 5’5 and I’m not paying him, I’m calling someone else.
Don’t you hate those Indian support guy’s? I was telling my best friend Tracy, I had to call someone to blow off some steam, and he just made me so mad. What happened, she asked – she is always ready to listen. For some reason my computer is acting up and I had no clue how to fix it . I was on Facebook and it wouldn’t take my pictures and I was trying to get on eBay and it was just all over the place. I rang up the help desk for, wait for it…, some help, instead of help they give me an Indian guy who doesn’t speak a lick of English, at least that I could understand . I kept asking for him to repeat himself, and all he was saying, as far as I could tell, was hello how are you today . But I just couldn’t make it out, at first I thought he was saying can I hell you? I couldn’t handle how long it was taking . I told him that I didn’t understand, that I needed to talk to someone that spoke English, but he just kept on going . Finally he said, it sounded like a Data Storage Solution issue.
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