I get home. And check the mail.
Hooray! My data cable for my phone is here!
After working for the better part of an hour to get the driver to install properly, I end up calling Nokia, who promptly inform me (after I describe the cable) that I’ve been sold a cheap Asian knockoff.
Which won’t work with my phone.
I’m trying to talk to the sonofabitch who sold me the cable through EBay. If I don’t get my money– plus shipping — back from this assclown, I’m going to submit a fraud claim against him.
YOU DO NOT FUCK WITH THE SPINCH.