Happy Monday, at least for me. The past week or so my TV has gone bats***. Saturday was the last straw. I called the company. I got a pleasant woman who was sympathetic and took my call with the listing of the fifteen channels that had gone South. She transferred me to a nice man who listened and determined where my call should be routed. Another nice lady. She made an appointment for the serviceman to visit between 9 and 11. So I got up and made myself presentable. The TV was still a tad nuts and the local channels were gone. It was 10:15 and no serviceman. The Murph offered ideas about the cause, but he was half asleep. I was holding out…