Our internet tends to be annoyingly spotty at times. As soon as this isolation is over, we’ll be changing internet providers. So, occasionally I must click on my computer to see what’s up with the internet connection. In the past, I’ve spotted the FBI with a van in the neighborhood.
Should that really be discoverable? Isn’t that a tip-off to criminals that the FBI may be coming, so flush the drugs? Not that I would know anything about that.
The other day I was again trying to see what’s up with the internet. This really got my attention.
Meow. I really need to be more neighborly.
And for those of you wise guys and gals out there, NUT HOUSE is not our wifi network’s name, although it sometimes feels quite fitting after 5 children.
Jim Flanigan Looks at the World 