So pretty much as soon as I laid down for my nap, the cable company called me. While I was on the phone with them the maintenance guy showed up. See, the key is to do something that will make it incredibly inconvenient if they show up and Voila! There they are! Cox was unable to fix my problem via the telephone so they sent a guy out to fix it Sunday morning (they would have come Saturday, but I told them no because that's Suman's birthday).
So the maintenance guy came in (side note, he was here maybe a week ago because genius here somehow managed to leave a burner slightly on, and my place WREAKED of natural gas. So he's pretty much my new best friend because we've spent so much quality time together lately). At Any rate, he looked under the sink for a milisecond and then turned on the disposal! I was like "What did you do?! I tried resetting it to no avail." He said, "I didn't do anything" "Don't lie" Turns out he turned some screw underneath it and it started working. Just like that.
The cable guy came over yesterday. He replaced my cable box, but the other one was doing the same exact thing, so we switched it from the HDMI cable to just some regular hook up. And the HDMI cable works fine with my DVD player, so I don't know what all that was about. Weird. So alls well that ends well.
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