He's been having trouble with his phone connection. I thought this was kind of cool...

So here I am tapping into cyberspace from a WiFi connection in Whaler's Wharf, thanks to my friends at Cybercove, a little Internet cafe off Commercial Street. They close at 7 pm but the signal is 24 hours, so tonight, I'll try and dish from a park bench located nearby. The blog must go on. But it might be briefer tonight. I'm wiped.

STILL ON THE PARK BENCH: Verizon hasn't managed to fix my phone line so I'm still WiFi-ing from the park bench. Kinda fun, actually. Except the sea-mist can't be good for the laptop.

Kind of like high-tech ley lines. Special places where magic works. Andrew Sullivan, warchalker.