These pages contain my thoughts, from meandering ideas and persuasions to deep cerebrations and serious mentations.
Why, for what purpose? To release my mind and set creativity free. Somewhere inside the constraints of my mind dwells a writer, a poet, an artist who paints with words. In here I release those constraints and set the artist free.
Perhaps, lost somewhere in the depths of thought, is a story or a poem, waiting to be written.
Wow! An internet company that actually cares about customers. You're lucky. I don't know how many times I had to complain about the service (mainly old lines that would short occasionally). Never did anyone care to call. I bet they fix it sooner than you expect.
It may be nostalgic to hear those familiar sounds of telephone line dial-up but the reality of returning to it horrifies. Hoping speed returns to you, TJ.
I dread the day my internet goes down so I know how you feel. Being a sensible type, I'm sure you will find constructive things to do in the downtime, but I doubt I would be as sanguine about things. I think I have a horror story brewing.
I had the internet die a couple months back. Fortunately, they had just installed the fiber cables in the neighborhood. Took five days until I was officially connected. (gotta love those people who leave their wifi unsecured with a strong router that you can tap.)
If you want to really be old, do you remember before the World Wide Web and HTML and web pages where you just did file searches on various servers connected together?
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