I ordered a Verizon hotspot and it arrived yesterday. I talked to a few Verizon techs on the phone, and the takeaway for me was that eventually 4G speeds will be everywhere, and the new Samsung 4G just came out through Verizon, so I ordered it. I'll need something on the road, and I've read in some of your blogs about the MiFi. That's basically what I ordered. I'm not sure that was the right choice, since I don't get 4G here in San Marcos. It's by zip code, and although some of San Diego gets it, I don't. I don't know if my new zip code at Santee Lakes will have it. The park does have WiFi, but I was told it's not very fast or reliable. I need my Internet! I don't want super slow speeds, and hopefully this will help.
I have 14 days to test it out. I had unplugged my router and cable unit, so I got online through a local wireless network that's unprotected, and will check the MiFi unit later today to see how it's going.
I have a potential tenant coming over after work to look at the condo. He's a single father with a son in junior high, and another that's 17, and in high school. I was kind of hoping for a little old lady like me, but if he wants the condo and checks out, it's his! Keep your fingers crossed.
I got this in an e-mail today and couldn't resist passing it on for you "Old Guys." (Sorry if you've already see it, it's new to me.)
The banker saw his old friend Tom, an eighty year old rancher, in town. Tom had lost his wife a year or so before and rumor had it that he was marrying a 'mail order' bride.
Being a good friend, the banker asked Tom if the rumor was true. Tom assured him that it was.
The banker then asked Tom the age of his new bride to be. Tom proudly said, 'She'll be twenty-one in November.'
Now the banker, being the wise man that he was, could see that the physical appetite of a young woman could not be satisfied by an eighty-year-old man.
Wanting his old friend's remaining years to be happy the banker tactfully suggested that Tom should consider getting a hired hand to help him out on the ranch, knowing nature would take its own course.
Tom thought this was a good idea and said he would look for one that afternoon.
About four months later, the banker ran into Tom in town again. 'How's the new wife?' asked the banker. Tom proudly said, 'Good - she's pregnant.'
The banker, happy that his sage advice had worked out, continued, 'And how's the hired hand?' Without hesitating, Tom said, 'She's pregnant too.'
Don't ever underestimate Old Guys.
From me and Katie, have a nice Thursday, everyone! : )
