Every day around lunch time a big white truck comes and parks in front of my house, or between my house and my neighbor's. I just heard its engine idling and went to look. Yep, there it was, a bit late today, maybe because of inclement weather. I saw it was from Minnesota. Then, as it drove away, I saw it said US Mail on the back.
Why?
I'm not on the beaten path. The guy has to drive into a trailer court and go over a speed bump to get here. Only thing I can figure is that he's hopping on a neighbor's unencrypted network to check his email on an iPod or something.
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I remember in Cape Cod our hotel internet didn't work and I NEEDED to send a message to a friend we were meeting the next day in Rhode Island (plus I needed mapquest directions to get there). We were driving down the main road in this small town, my daughter with the lap top open on her lap looking for a signal. We finally found one at a laundromat that was closing for the night. They probably thought we were criminals, sitting in the parking lot in the dark with our lap top open. LOL Sometimes you do what you have to do.
*shifty*
My panel truck is blue.
LOL!
Actually, maybe you shouldn't do that. If you don't end up with a drug deal on your hands, you might end up thrown in the back the van where they will have their wicked way with you :-/