This weekend is Emily’s family reunion at Lake Brownwood. Right now I am sitting in the motel room (it’s actually more like a cabin at a church camp, but resembles a motel room) and I am connected to the wifi connection that they broadcast here at the park. Some say I am addicted to being online, which is why I take my laptop everywhere. I would disagree with this statement though, because as soon as I can afford the surgery to implant a wifi transmitter in my brain with an image projector that I can see through the back of my eye, I won’t need a laptop anymore. So obviously, I am not addicted.
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