After yet another price rise and after the bait and switch they pulled on me last August,I finally cut all ties with (boo, hiss) Centurylink. I've ported my landline phone to my cellphone, so for the first time ever I will have no landline. Why is there a small bit of sentiment attached to a landline that I feel? It must be a generational thing. I feel a bit like the emptiness of someone suddenly gone from my life. Odd. And now I'm also left with no Internet service at home so I guess I'll go crawling back to Comcast, who I also despise, just for internet service. My cable through DirectTv has a few more months of low prices before that, too, jumps up. At that point I'll need to decide whether to cut the cable. Baby steps. But at least my current nemesis, Centurylink, is TOAST. By the way I've been with them for 30 years (partly in their previous incarnation USWest/MaBell) and they didn't even ask me why I was leaving or attempt to talk me out of it. So much for customer service these days. I have decided that I would rather do without than deal with such companies. The only really horrible thing is the choice here is between only two terrible providers.