2/9/25 2130 hours (9:30 p.m.) on Super Bowl Sunday. Greater Houston, Texas (somewhere between the Texas/Louisiana state line and El Paso, Texas).
D.: ( I’m glad that inmate who’s in The Kennel for being a computer hacker showed me how to fix my computer without hitting it with a hammer. The help desk is on hiatus until further notice, but it doesn’t matter. All they ever tell me to do is do a hard reboot and restart it. If I hadn’t already turned it off and then restarted it, would I be calling them?
Anyway, the inmate said that the breaker to the router had been flipped. He went and got Sarge, and Sarge opened the mechanical room. The inmate just flipped the breaker, and my computer worked great. The whole process only took about five minutes, which allowed me to do my paperwork in a timely manner. That allowed me to get home in time to watch the whole Super Bowl with my son, who was just coming home from college to watch the game with me. He came through the front door just as I turned on the television. Not needing to work overtime was a big benefit today. I got to see the whole game almost live, and what a game it was!
I never would have believed it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes. I mean, what are the odds of that happening? This whole season seems to be a sham after that game! No one would have seen it coming in one million years! I had to double check it on the NFL’s website just to make sure of what I saw. Only four TS sightings for the whole Super Bowl.)
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