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Willow House Night

Willow House has wireless. Why am I not here more often?

easalle, after some finagling on my part with the computers, has been connected to the internet via Thalia. She doesn't have a wireless card, but I had a cat-5 cable and a wireless card. Hee. I love my life. I love being a geek. It took some doing to find the right settings, but I did some whacking and things happened. I had trouble finding where to share the wireless connection (blind), and some IP address problems (Thalia reset herself to but hey. Hee.

I love being a geek.

My word count is suffering from the microphone that the poetry's being read through, but I shall soldier on. Ben has repeated the Squirtgun Incident. Hey, Will Nash from West Valley High School in Fairbanks, AK, 1994-1998, if you ever Google yourself and stop by here, remember that thing with the teachers' meeting after school let out that year? I put that in, if somewhat different... Heh. I'm evil...
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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