Flight Room

My son gave me wireless. Anyone who knows me, I can't wire my way out of a paint can. After I came home from the airport, I found many little projects due to the new found freedom of a

faster wireless network, I mean who has time to sit there?

The side bennie of his visit? Somehow, by enlisting the cyberspace milkyway, Dave, my big little brother, is able to carve a home office into the new kitchen next to Gram's apartment.

Kudos, Matt!