Yea. This could be way cool. Mrs. Roper has agreed to act as a base camp to broadcast wireless DSL to Heather's (and if I wire this like I want to, pretty much all of Rockdale). I so psyched about this. Yea, sure. You can always go to a coffee house in Madison with your laptop and have access. You can sip on your $5 cup of coffee and keep one eye on the guy hogging the outlet while you listen to that irritating milk steamer hissing and gurgling away. You can do that, or you can head on down to Heather's, get yourself a stiff drink, smoke a cigarette, and get some surfing done...
I may never go into the office again.
And while I'm on the subject of wireless communications, who the hell do you have to sleep with to get a fucking cell tower that will give us service out here? I even went out and picked up one of those dumb ass antennas to put on my truck in a desparate attempt to get an extra bar or two out here. We have no bars. Well, yes. We do. Heather's....But you know what I mean.
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