Having been slightly challenged for the last couple of weeks, things are coming together again.
While washing the Sprinter, my cell fell into
the bucket of water. Although I quickly rescued it, all it would do is flash on and off and make a high pitched noise not unlike an electronic scream – kinda like when the bad guy in the Terminator fell into the molten steel. I actually enjoyed not having a cell phone for a while but finally was pushed to get a new one by “relatives.”
Then, last Friday, my computer decided it would turn off and on all pretty like, but what ever program I clicked on it would tell me, “I’m sorry Keith, I can’t do that.” After spending an afternoon (for me) with a nice person from India I had to surrender and reinstall Windows.
For any of you who email me or call me (and read this), you need to do it again so I have your address. Unless you go back to before September 2009 – I have everything before that. So, Rick, Stu, Nick, Larry, my friends at SOCOM, my nephews, Lynn, David, K2, Trish, “Here come the Judge”, Kent, email me. Jim, Cliff, Billy, Robert, Ben, Peav, Pam, Martin – youse guys are ok. Everyone in my VA group(s) are ok too.
