I got a telephone call at my desk this week.
“Mike?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you have a long bit of patch cable? Can you bring it to Victory Lane conference room?”
“Well, I can, but there are plenty of data ports in Victory Lane – why do you need a long cable?”
“Well, I’m trying something here, and I’m fed up. If this doesn’t work; I want to be able to hang myself”
I brought the cable and I didn’t ask any questions. …
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
School Routine
Kids are in school.
Savannah does piano lessons (with her aunt); tennis lessons; and she is thinking of signing with a friend in the John's Creek Methodist choir.
Parker is playing football. First year. It's a hoot. He really enjoys it.
And Jackson, well, he makes funny faces a lot.
His latest thing...he does the interrupting game. You try to talk; and he loudly goes "dub, dub, dub, dub, dub."
Sometimes funny - other times - jus irratating.
Savannah does piano lessons (with her aunt); tennis lessons; and she is thinking of signing with a friend in the John's Creek Methodist choir.
Parker is playing football. First year. It's a hoot. He really enjoys it.
And Jackson, well, he makes funny faces a lot.
His latest thing...he does the interrupting game. You try to talk; and he loudly goes "dub, dub, dub, dub, dub."
Sometimes funny - other times - jus irratating.
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