We are all networked

When I first moved into my swank rent controlled apartment, I convinced my housemate the high-speed internet was a requirement. By the time he left, he was addicted to wireless high-speed internet. Now it seems like my whole building has caught the always-on bug. Check out the folks I can choose from if I’m just standing in my lobby!

Oh yeah, I’m such a Geek, I check email when I check my mail.

This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs

Married, mortgaged, and soon to be a father, Wayan Vota is in the fast lane to mid-life respectability – until the day his brood finds his intimate journal of global traveling and curses him with the ever-eternal reply “I’m gonna be just like you, Dad!”

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