networked!

And now, let us pause to thank Big Randy for his gracious work in getting the Taco Compound fully networked.

Since we bought the Apple G3, we have been trying to get the dang thing on the Internets. But to no avail. We even tried putting on our old (and worn, and tattered) networking gloves (and hats and protective eyeware). Alas, they were too worn and frayed, and we could not get everything talking. Well, we could, we just couldn’t get it talking to each other. And so we called in our big guns.

And our biggest gun is, you guessed it, Big Randy. He came over and got everything working ship-shape. And so we say thank you. And the Taco Matron thanks you as well, seeing as she can now find out for herself, as the rest of us already know, that the Internet is for Porn.