Every time that you check into a hotel room that has a wall or table mounted ethernet connection, you still smile. You smile because you remember the times when your younger daughter would come into these hotel rooms ask to use your computer and what they called the old cords so that they could just get to work. The work, of course, was pretend, but somehow the girls loved the process of connecting to the internet what they liked to call the old fashioned way. You smile, though, because although you knew they did not really understand what they were doing, you did.
In fact, if they had tried they likely would have found that they had faster connections to their silly little internet games that they played online. As it stood, however, the girls were playing at working, and if they were rea