I was tortured today. By a small print server.
A couple of years back I went with a group to Myrtle Beach. We went to one of those medieval shows. Where the knights battle on horseback. Well, there was a room off to the side and for two dollars each, you could go through and look at ancient torturing devices. I can see it now. In a couple of hundred years, all these little network devices will be hanging on the walls of a similar room. Yeah, it's kind of like that.
3 comments:
You are getting witty with all this troubleshooting. I admire your patience. Thank goodness for people like you, who help those of us that hate all the little devils running around the network just to confuse us!
Thank-you Tabor. That was very nice. The girls at the office I worked at Friday were wonderful, too. I really felt appreciated. Made up for the awful experience I had a couple of weeks ago, where the school told me "Never mind. We will get somebody else to find our problem." I heard Friday they "still" have same problem.
Hi! Thanks for stopping by my blog... I just checked out your domain website. I've been trying to change mine since my husband died - to something 'me' instead of 'us' - and picked up some good ideas from you. Hope you don't mind... well not sure when I'll change it; currently playing with Dreamweaver cuz I already know how to use FrontPage... and started originally just doing HTML. Gotta go; I'll be back! Gonna blogroll you.
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