No, I still don't have Internet
access at home. Let me tell you why.
I hooked up
the new router yesterday. I had no problems hooking it up at all.
However,
through trial and error, and some help via the help line offered by my service
provider, we determined that the problem was not with the router, but with the
coaxial cable leading from the computer out of my house.
I scheduled
a technician to visit my house tomorrow morning. Hopefully, the problem will be
fixed then.
Hopefully
...
This is
upsetting my whole household--me, my son, my wife, and my mom, who will be at
home tomorrow when the technician arrives.
But what can
you do? Technology is nice, but it brings its own set of problems to the table.
I remember
when we just had a TV and a phone to worry about. Just a few channels on the
TV, and a rotary dial phone that would last a lifetime.
As a kid, I
remember that our old Dumont used to go on the fritz every once in a while, and
we had that era's high-tech technician actually come to the house and fix the
thing.
He was a
nice guy, but had female problems, which he told to anybody who would listen,
including little old me.
As a little
kid, it was the first time I heard the word "divorce," and, of
course, based on my own personal odyssey, certainly not the last time.
He would
pull out the back of the TV, and put in new tubes or something, and the TV
would then work just fine ... in between divorce stories, of course.
But now, 50
years later, we have a whole set of new problems to worry about because of the
latest technology.
As Dr. Smith
on "Lost In Space" used to say to his own high-tech marvel, The Robot
...
"Oh,
the pain, THE PAIN!"
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