(Thank God or any other deity you may worship or not it’s Friday)
Work …. Ok, let’s not talk about work. It pisses me off. I want to think of positive things, and like my boss said “try not to write emails that are so negative”. These negative waves have a source ya know … they’re aren’t grown chemically by misfiring synapses in my brain .. oh, wait … in my brain they are! Forgot … where’s my pills anyway?
Comcast (the real one) came to look at our system. He asked who installed it and I told him some guy from Texas. “Oh, him … he’s a sub” … meaning subcontractor I imagine. He didn’t check the signal strength. Then the real Comcast guy (who looked like Chris Doughtry from the last American Idol, his name being Chris too) asked how many cable outlets there were. I don’t know, I’m new here. We could have gone room to room, but some boys' rooms need Chripa guides to venture into.
Anyway, so he climbed up in the 600° attic and connected a signal amp thingy to boost the power. I had him also check out Kitten’s laptop that I made to be unconnected to the internet. How do I know I did it? Because when he looked at the IP settings and said .. “WHO did that .. that has to be hand typed in!” me: “I’m sure I DO NOT KNOW“
He fixed it. I told him we had to get this working better than the DSL I talked my wife into ditching for cable or we’re in trouble. He understood, and said .. “oh, I’ll fix ya up, don’t worry” phew .. good thing.
So knock on wood we should be fine.
Kitten is out buying steaks and coleslaw. Steaks her idea, coleslaw mine, I don’t know why but it just sounded good to me.
Co-slawski Out!
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Friday, July 14, 2006
TGOAODYMWONIF!
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