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thewayneWell, at least problems for me.
I haven't been able to log in for the last many days, I'd try, I'd get a page of HTML and PHP code, and I wasn't logged on. I was thinking about using email to post, but I thought I'd have to log on to set my PIN.
*sigh*
We're spending an extra night in Omaha, Russet slept pretty much all day long. Terry, his wife Deb, and I did lots of chumming about and played Waste of Celluloid.* Dinner followed with a semi-conscious wife, along with a book store raid, then back home. Terry, Deb and I started a game of Zombie Cafe, but Deb had to retire and go to bed. I taught Terry the very fluid nature of the game, winning when it looked like he had the game sewn up.
And finally, we got Terry's wireless router working. I REALLY hate it when it's the stupidest little stuff that holds you up -- we needed to power off the cable modem. My guess is that cable modems, being pretty dumb Layer 2 devices, only hold the MAC address and thus need that power down to flush that address and accept the MAC address of the wireless router.
Anyway, progress. He still needs to wrestle wireless into submission, but he's done it before so he can do it again.
We hit the road for Cloudcroft in the AM, should be home Tuesday night.
WHEEE!
(* = Terry thrashed us well, with something like $460million, Deb took second with $1mil more than I had. Sigh. Some day I might win that game.)
I haven't been able to log in for the last many days, I'd try, I'd get a page of HTML and PHP code, and I wasn't logged on. I was thinking about using email to post, but I thought I'd have to log on to set my PIN.
*sigh*
We're spending an extra night in Omaha, Russet slept pretty much all day long. Terry, his wife Deb, and I did lots of chumming about and played Waste of Celluloid.* Dinner followed with a semi-conscious wife, along with a book store raid, then back home. Terry, Deb and I started a game of Zombie Cafe, but Deb had to retire and go to bed. I taught Terry the very fluid nature of the game, winning when it looked like he had the game sewn up.
And finally, we got Terry's wireless router working. I REALLY hate it when it's the stupidest little stuff that holds you up -- we needed to power off the cable modem. My guess is that cable modems, being pretty dumb Layer 2 devices, only hold the MAC address and thus need that power down to flush that address and accept the MAC address of the wireless router.
Anyway, progress. He still needs to wrestle wireless into submission, but he's done it before so he can do it again.
We hit the road for Cloudcroft in the AM, should be home Tuesday night.
WHEEE!
(* = Terry thrashed us well, with something like $460million, Deb took second with $1mil more than I had. Sigh. Some day I might win that game.)
