I Was A Cable Guy. I Saw The Worst Of America. --- Dick Cheney story too
Long read.
https://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/cable-tech-dick-cheney-sex-dungeon_us_5c0ea571e4b06484c9fd4c21
A glimpse of the suburban grotesque, featuring Russian mobsters, Fox News rage addicts, a caged man in a sex dungeon, and Dick Cheney.
For 10 years, I worked as a cable tech in the Virginia suburbs of Washington, D.C. Those 10 years, the apartments, the McMansions, the customers, the bugs and snakes, the telephone poles, the traffic, the cold and heat and rain, have blurred together in my mind. Even then, I wouldnt remember a job from the day before unless there was something remarkable about it. Remarkable is subjective and changes with every day spent witnessing what people who work in offices will never see their co-workers at home during the weekday, the American id in its underpants, wondering if it remembered to delete the browsing history.
This is a good time to say, if youre planning on growing massive quantities of marijuana, look, I respect it. But dont use a $3 splitter from CVS when you run your own cable line. Sooner or later, youll have a cable tech in your basement. And youll feel the need to give them a freezer bag full of pot to relieve your paranoia. Which is appreciated, dont get me wrong. Stoners, I adore you. I mean it. You never yell. I can ask to use your bathroom because youre stoned. You never call in complaints. But maybe behind the television isnt the most effective place to hide your bong when the cable guys coming over.
A few months later, my boss called and started with, Dont kill me. He was sending me to Dick Cheneys. Dick was home.
He had an assistant or secretary or maybe security who followed me around while I checked connections and signal levels. Id already found a system problem outside. I just wanted to make sure I never had to fucking set foot in that house again. Dick walked into the office while I was working. He was reading from a stack of papers and ignored me. I told the assistant it would probably be a week or so. Id put the orders in. He had my supervisors number.
He said something to the effect of, You do understand this is the former vice president.
Cheney looked up.
I panicked and said the first thing that came to mind: Yeah, well, waterboard me if it makes him feel better. Itll still take a week. And I walked out.
Ferrets are Cool
(21,108 posts)Baitball Blogger
(46,749 posts)Denis 11
(280 posts)I worked in the cable TV field and had many similar experiences.
elmac
(4,642 posts)babylonsister
(171,075 posts)I hope it's true, too. Bravo!
Delmette2.0
(4,168 posts)Thank you.
brush
(53,801 posts)DRoseDARs
(6,810 posts)He knew she wasn't in a safe place. He wanted her to know she wasn't in a safe place. He made sure she stayed safe in a place that wasn't safe. In case anyone is wondering, his insistence she take drugs was an attempt to ensure her memory of the basement would be foggy and useless.
certainot
(9,090 posts)calimary
(81,367 posts)Oh hes up and at em again, bless his borrowed heart?
Last time I had a cheney sighting was televised. It was at Barack Obamas inauguration in January 2009, when the outgoing bush/cheney was on hand to witness the changing of the guard. And there was cheney, like an attention hog, having himself wheeled up to the platform in a wheelchair as if to showboat for our sympathies. That SOB didnt get any from me - not then, not now, not EVER! This was a day to watch President Obama, NOT YOU, you aptly-named dick.
Just watched Vice the other night, btw. Got angry all over again! Spectacular job by Christian Bale who played that bastard, though. He could very well win an Oscar for it. To feel better after that revisit to OutrageLand, dont miss the film On the Basis of Sex, with Felicity Jones as a young Ruth Bader Ginsburg. You just might cry grateful tears at the end.
appal_jack
(3,813 posts)I don't often bother to click-through to HuffPo articles, but I am glad I did on this one. Especially relevant:
Theyre all considered jobs for men because they require a certain amount of strength. The bigger the risk, the bigger the paycheck. But you dont get to take it easy when your back hurts from carrying a 90-pound ladder that becomes a sail in the wind. You dont get to sit at a desk when your knees or ankles start to give out after crawling through attics, under desks, through crawl spaces. When your elbow still hurts from the time you disconnected a cable line and your body became the neutral line on the electrical feeder and 220 volts ran through your body to the ground. When your hands become useless claws 30 feet in the air on a telephone pole and you leave your skin frozen to the metal tap. So you take a couple pills to get through the day, the week, the year. If painkillers show up on your drug test, you have that prescription from the last time you fell off a roof. Because thats the other thing about these jobs, they all require drug tests when you get hurt. Smoke pot one night, whether for fun or because you hurt too much to sleep, the company doesnt have to pay for your injury when your van slides down an icy off-ramp three weeks later. I chose pot to numb my head and body every night. But it was the bigger risk.
Her observations on the inevitable (call-of-nature-related) time-delays necessitated by being female in that line of work, and some of the homophobia and sexual harassment she encountered from both customers and coworkers are also poignant.
k&r,
-app
underpants
(182,848 posts)I thought it was written a bit choppily if that's a word but I wanted to post it for the whole thing. I included the Cheney part because I knew it would draw in readers.
The points system is insane. 10 full installations in a day?
kimbutgar
(21,172 posts)The part where the fox viewers cable was out and the wife was desperate to get it fixed so her husband would have an outlet for his hate and anger was chilling. The poor wife. You have to wonder how many women live in marriages like that in desperation.
czarjak
(11,285 posts)underpants
(182,848 posts)When I read that I knew where this was going.
So much rage. I feel for that woman.
gay texan
(2,464 posts)Many years ago, I got my start in the Television repair business doing housecalls.
The things I have seen: spousal abuse, people taking off their oxygen masks to smoke, five alarm alcoholism, absolute racism and houses that were not fit to have electricity ran to them.
It's not to say that there were some good moments.
I met my first gay couple and it did wonders for me. They were truly in love, so sweet, and they welcomed me to their home. It was one of the first hints to me that it might just possibly that there was nothing wrong with me being attracted to the same sex.
underpants
(182,848 posts)Thanks
SunSeeker
(51,581 posts)ck4829
(35,078 posts)TNNurse
(6,928 posts)if not, it is great fiction.
zentrum
(9,865 posts)Sociopath could have put in a call to his cable company and cost him his job.
burrowowl
(17,641 posts)Hekate
(90,747 posts)...so this is not a one-off. Thanks, underpants.
ck4829
(35,078 posts)Thanks.
Uncle Joe
(58,378 posts)Thanks for the thread underpants.