Son Guy was up this morning, still full of energy about his new laptop. I tried to find information on wi-fi, but I was awfully slow.

   Guy was so excited that we spent the day awash in cables and help from the environs of the apartment house.  We soon got ourselves thorougly  ensnarled and frustrated.  Guy went out again because nothing was working; we were losing ground.  In half an hour, he brought in a fellow named Troy, who in about twenty minutes straightened us out, and soon had both of us on the right path, at last.  

   Amazingly (or not, since it seems to happen so often), Troy informed us before he left that he came from Northeastern Ohio, Warren Ohio, and graduated from Hiram College in Business and Music.  It was soon Old Home Week.  Of course, he knew Geneva and Geneva-on-the-Lake, where I came from.  My first year roommate at Kent State had been from Warren.

   Excellent ending for a day

   Macresarf1 would write no more this day.