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Riding in the Fast Lane
By: Doug Bittinger - December 09, 2008
We have been looking, longingly, at high speed internet deals for over
a year now. The trouble is that there really are few viable
options available to us here on our mountain side. DSL is not
available and will not be available anytime in the foreseeable future,
according to AT&T. There is one local wireless internet
company, but they say their towers are at capacity and are not
accepting new clients. That leaves satellite, cell phone or
cable.
My research indicates that satellite service
is not especially reliable (or affordable) in locations such
as ours - trees block the signal, or more accurately,
moisture in the leaves of trees block the signal as do clouds
and fog. We live in a forest. The Great Smoky Mountains are
famous for the fog and mists that rest on our mountain
overnight. Some are lazy and refuse to get up and fly way at
the crack of dawn, so atmospheric water content is an issue
especially for sending (uploading) which is most of what I do
here. That leaves cell phone or cable.
To be honest, I'm afraid of cell phone companies. I know too
many people who complain loud and long about their cell phone bills and
the way they were duped into a two year (or more) contract for services
that don't work well. Air time is expensive, and the internet is
a major player in our household and business. No, I don't think a
cellular account would suit us at all. That leaves cable.
Our county is served by two cable companies, Comcast and Charter.
Comcast covers the area we live in. Both have absolutely horrid
reputations for over billing. I've talked with 9 people over
the past six months who are customers of one or both cable companies,
all have said that they have at least occasional trouble with being
billed for something extra, a few say it is a monthly ordeal. It
seems the more of their communications needs they give to the cable
company the worse this gets.
I had decided that I'd be willing to take
the leap from $9.95 a month for dial-up to somewhere around
$50 a month for broadband Internet just because it would save
me so much time in web site maintenance. It takes a full half
hour just to upload the weekly sermon to our churches web
site. My site-mapper won't run at all anymore because the
dial-up connection as gotten so slow, and our web site so
large. I put about an hour and a half a day into uploading
photos for the Daily Shop Notes blog. Of course, I *can*
start the upload, go home and have supper and come back later
to finish things up, so I don't have to just sit there
waiting. But too often I come back only to find that
something glitched 5 minutes after I left and Dale
(that's my office computers name - hey, you HAVE to give
every computer on a network a unique name, why not make it
something memorable) has been waiting patiently for me to
tell it how to proceed ever since. Sigh. A year or so ago
Comcast wanted $80.00 a month for Internet-only service…
eh… that was too much.
A while back Marie found a deal where we
could get Comcast High Speed Internet (which by the way is
WAY faster than Charter Cable's internet - according to a
couple of people who have one at home and the other at work)
for $33.00 a month for 3 months, then $59.95 a month there
after, and they would give us $100 rebate after the first
three months, *and* a free modem. It is Comcast (actually
it's ComcastOffers.com - a contractor for Comcast) and I
don't trust them. But my Mom did say that once she got
past the first billing that was all screwed up they did not
try to rip her off again. Marie suggested that maybe I need
to get over my fiduciary paranoia and just call them. So I
did.
Well, actually I went on-line and signed up on their web site.
Once I'd given them all the information I find out that the
"free" modem will cost me $109.95, and the $100 cash back is
a rebate to cover most of the cost of the modem, we don't get
both. And to get the rebate I have to provide ORIGINAL documents
of the modem purchase, the Comcast 1st billing, a properly completed
rebate form, stack the forms in the proper order and staple, once in
the upper-left hand corner, just so… do anything wrong and the
rebate is invalid. Oookayyy…
But, it was done. So my modem showed up a few
days ago. I am NOT paying them $150 for Professional
Installation, not when all I have to do is plug in a few
wires and set a couple of IP addresses. Of course, it
wasn't quite that simple… never really is. First
off I had to find the roll of coax cable I'd ripped out
of the mobile home when I converted it to a workshop. I
finally found it, of course it was in the very LAST place I
looked. Then I went through it and found a piece that is BOTH
long enough to run from my office to the pole outside the
trailer, *and* has both ends on it. Next I pulled the cover
off the hole in the skirting by the phone pole a crawled
under the trailer - not my favorite place to be, by the way -
and made like a lizard as I fished the cable through the
framing to keep it up off the ground, hooked it up to the
fitting on the pole and then to the modem.
Because the modem is going to be used by more
than one computer, I had to install a router. I just happened
to have one laying around. Then I had to get all of my
computers to talk to the router and then to get the computers and the
router to talk to the modem. It took most of the day for me to
figure all this out, but I got it, with some help from my friend
Mike. OK, lots of help from Mike. Mike is a network
administrator in a big hospital outside Birmingham Alabama, and a
certified Microsoft Network Engineer. He *knows* this stuff!
Then I called ComcastOffers.com to have them
turn on the service. I spoke to Heather. Of course she
insisted that they really needed to have an installer come
and check my work. We went round and round about that.
Finally Heather relented, but said she can not turn on my
service from where she was, she'd need to transfer me to
a local office. Later, I was told that Heather couldn't
turn anything on for anyone, anywhere, she was just a
scheduler for the installers, they would have called Comcast
after the install to have it turned on.
Heather transferred me to Terry, who again
took all the telephone, address and service order number
information, and we repeated the above discussion. Terry
transferred me to Justin.
Justin took all my information yet again. But
when it came time to talk about what offer we were accepting,
he said he could find no $33/month deal… but he did
have a $19.95 per month for 3 months then $59.95 a month
afterward, if we wanted that. Sounds good to me.
I fully expect that the rebate offer has been
nullified because I refused their outrageously priced
professional installation, but… they would probably
have found some excuse to void the rebate anyway - the staple
was vertical instead of horizontal or something. But,
I'll fill out the forms and do my best to get it anyway,
it won't cost me anything but a stamp to try.
Reviews on Amazon of this Motorola modem gave
it very high marks, 101 of 130 reviews gave it 5 out of 5
stars, another 15 gave it 4 stars, most of the others
appeared to be so clueless they'd have had trouble
operating a cigarette lighter. I figure even if this deal
crashes and burns I can sell the modem on Amazon and get most
of my money back.
So, I gave Justin my modem's MAC address
and he polled the modem - no go. We did some diagnostics and
decided that when a tree came down across the power lines
last spring, it pulled the cable wires loose somewhere. He
would send a truck out tomorrow between 9:00 and 11:00 to
check it out.
The Cable Guy showed up about 11:30, but it had been raining all
morning so I wasn't surprised that he was late. He found the
break and repaired it. He also updated the 16 year old service
access box on the pole outside the trailer and tested the signal
strength. He noticed that they had me signed up for 3 different
speeds of internet access and called them to get that straightened
out. He did his very best to get me to let him do an
'install', but I assured him that although I could not connect
to the internet at that time, we were getting a signal to the modem,
and I would get it sorted out later on. Right now I need to get
back to making Christmas gifts, Santa will be dropping by to pick them
up soon.
The next two days were kind of a dizzy whirl of momentary flashes of
inspiration and banging my head against a wall. I did get the
communications blockage fixed, got onto Comcast's set-up page and
began entering information to establish my account. Then *their*
set-up utility crashed and trashed my computer, my network, and of
course my account set-up. It was late, I was tired, and my head
hurt from all that brick-wall bashing, so I shut everything off and
went home.
Early the next morning, just as I was awaking, God whispered, I
listened and I knew what to do. When I got to work, I re-worked
the IP addressing scheme, then powered each component up one at a time,
starting with the modem and working my way inward to the
computers. That worked… sort of. I again had a
network, I could access the Internet via the Comcast signal, but the
web pages were all messed up, if they'd display at all, and
everything ran very, very, slowly.
When the set-up script crashed, it gave me an error code and instructed
me to call a Comcast technician with the information. I decided
now would be a good time to do that. I'll give them credit,
they did not keep me snoozing on hold for very long, I was handed up
the scale of technicians quickly and ended up talking to James, one of
their Advanced Technicians. We talked for an hour and a half
as we poked around in my networks' guts looking for the
problem. But first he completed the account set-up for me and
issued a temporary log-in and password. He also noticed that
I was set up to be billed a monthly charge for modem rental, and since
I'd already told him about my 109 dollar "free" modem he
decided to remove that charge. During our discussion, he found
that I knew most of the terminology and switched from his "click
the button that says "this" then look for "that"
dialogue to simply telling me what he wanted to accomplish and we did
it together. In fact I taught him a thing or two about
IPCONFIG switches. (Things I, in turn, had learned from
Mike.) At the end of our session, and after a couple lengthy
recesses to go speak with a supervisor, he admitted that they
had no clue what was happening, and suggested that it may be
a problem with the modem, gave me Motorola's tech support
phone number and bade me a good day.
All along I was questioning the reasoning that it was an addressing
problem. It looked to me like a software conflict. During
one of those long recesses I booted up my FTP software (used to
transfer data files directly to a web hosts servers) and told it to
transfer the largest picture I could find; normally this would take
about 20 minutes via dial-up. It said, "Okee dokee
boss" zip-bang, "Done! What's next boss?"
OK, nothing wrong with the connection or the modem, it is definitely
software. So I closed Internet Explorer, booted up an old copy of
Netscape and headed out onto the Information Highway. In no time
at all I had my head stuck out a window, ears flapping in the wind and
shouting "Whooo-eeee what a ride!" That worked just fine.
So I fired Internet Explorer, sent it packing; Comcast's set-up
script had obviously corrupted it beyond use. But I never cared
much for Netscape, so I downloaded a copy of Firefox and installed that
as my default browser. It does not like to play embedded videos,
and I have long wanted to take advantage of some of the instructional
videos offered by a number of woodworking masters, but the copy of
I.E. on our home computer works fine so I'll further my education
in my off-work hours - as it should be anyway.
When I reported my progress to Mike, he replied by conferring upon me
the title of Doug-Bob, Honorary Network Engineer. I reminded him
that it wasn't MY doing that got it going again. He reminded
me that if I did not have the knowledge to implement the Divine
Inspiration, it would have remained a fuzzy thought that flitted
through my mind that morning. The title stands, take a bow,
Doug-Bob H.N.E.
Aw, shucks… twen't nuthn'.
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