**Final Update Posted** Scroll down a little bit, and you'll see the final update. ------------------------------------------------ When we moved out to the country we lost a few essential benefits that the 'burbs offered us. DH worked for the cable company and so we were used to getting the whole gamit of cable, tv and high speed internet for practically free. It's been 3 years since we have moved here and I have recently been able to convince DH to let us make the plunge and get satellite. We have a lot of trees around our house and we knew we would need to have a site survey performed prior to installation. Unfortunately none of the big name companies would do that for us - they just wanted to set up an install. I tried speaking to a supervisor who might have more pull, but no luck. They did however suggest that we contact one of their authorized dealers in the area and see if they could send a tech out for the site survey. Long story short, I called the auth. dealer and the sales guy was really nice and helpful. He set up an appointment for the tech to come out and it was as simple as that. The tech came out, did the survey and then my husband intended to do the rest (with running cables, and setting up the concrete pole). We were going to call them back when we were ready to have the tech come back out for the official install. Out of the blue the sales guy from the week prior starts calling me and leaving me voicemails. Two vmails went through and the rest were hang ups and tv buzz in the background. All total yesterday we counted that this guy left us over 7 phone calls in a matter of three hours! The last straw was when DH answered the phone this afternoon and it was the sales guy again today. DH told him I wasn't home and instead of handling the call, like a ding dong DH said he'd have me call him back. Literally moments after DH hung up, the guy calls back. DH answered again and said, you just called here man, I'll have her call when she gets home. Guy hangs up, and calls back... and back... and back. WEIRD! Finally DH calls the guy at the number he's calling from and it turns out it's from this guy's father's residence. FREAK! ((Shudder)) DH did some investigative work on the public records and discovered this guy is a 5 time convicted felon for some kind of money embezzelment theft something-or-another. Now I'm nervous. DH is calling this guy's work tomorrow and speaking to the owner. Still, what makes me nervous is the stalker/sales guy has my house information and DH works nights. Can I come stay with one of you guys?!?