I knew it wasn't my fault, I knew it I knew it I knew it!
The modem had gone completely ka-ka-licious.
So the repair guy, who was a very nice man despite the fact I had no Mt. Dew in the house and he was forced to drink Diet Pepsi, swapped it out with a new one and zing zam zoom, I have internet again.
Of course, I have nothing to blog about NOW.
Time to stand out on the balcony and wait for the neighborhood to provide.....
No cheese? What is a poor mouse to do?
Posted by: Mr Mouse at May 3, 2004 07:11 PMDoncha just love it when you're right?! (And vindicated for all that colourful language?)
Posted by: Light & Dark at May 4, 2004 10:41 PMIn my Green Acres Boxed Set, there's the episode where the Hooterville Phone Company finally runs out a phone line to Oliver's house, but doesn't have enough to put a phone in the kitchen, so they have to climb up the phone pole in the yard to take a call.
I was imagining your ISP people coming out and making you climb the phone pole to connect to the internet.
Posted by: Scooterdeb at May 6, 2004 12:26 PM