Don't tell anyone, but I'm writing this while stealing someone else's wireless connection. Apparently they don't use a network key. Woohoo! The connection's not great. I can't really get the video, but I did catch the first four innings of the game at a local bar. Then I realized who was on the mound. Sitting through Ponson vs. Colon, it dawned on me that I might be there until about 6:00 tomorrow evening before the game ended, so I took off before dropping more cash.
Angels up 6-1. Two homers for Vlad. Let's hope that holds up.
Had to push back the cable/internet appointment to Monday because of a meeting at work that I couldn't get out of. I've never wanted to quit my job more than I do right now. We find out what our raises are going to be this month, so that could be the deciding factor.
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Your secret is safe with the tens of us who read this.
I won't tell if you don't.
Let's just hope this person has their connection up and running again tonight. I'd imagine there's a way to find out if someone is leeching off your signal, but if they were that technologically advanced, they would probably have a network key.
Network pirates make baby Jesus cry...
It's ok, I'm a lapsed catholic. And it's only until Monday.
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