Sipsey Street Irregulars: The stinking wifi in this stinking hospital doesn't work most of the stinking time.

Thursday, March 3, 2016

The stinking wifi in this stinking hospital doesn't work most of the stinking time.

In what amounts to a miracle, I'll be out tomorrow and will resume posting when I'm home.

20 comments:

Unknown said...: That's great!; March 3, 2016 at 7:52 PM
Uncle Elmo said...: $25 for a box of grape juice, but they can't provide a Wi-Fi system that works? That really DOES stink.

But the news about you going home sure doesn't. That's great! Praise the Lord.

You'll have lots to post about. Looks like the Feds made another sweep of Bundy Ranch supporters.; March 3, 2016 at 7:57 PM
Jim said...: Hooray!!!! Glad you're doing better, still praying for you tho'; March 3, 2016 at 7:59 PM
Mr. Moore said...: So you're doing better...we can tell :). God Bless; March 3, 2016 at 10:11 PM
Marco Cinco said...: Mike - that almost sounds like the dialog of Steve Martin's character in the Saint Louis airport from the movie Planes, Train and Automobiles. Well, almost.

Get home, get well and post something other than those pictures of Trump, Barry and Il Duca.; March 3, 2016 at 10:13 PM
Crustyrusty said...: Outstanding.

There are many of us out here praying for you.; March 4, 2016 at 4:30 AM
Anonymous said...: Glad to hear that, Mike. Prayers for you and yours.; March 4, 2016 at 5:43 AM
Roger.45 said...: Just get well, Mike... it's worth the wait.; March 4, 2016 at 6:03 AM
Anonymous said...: God bless.; March 4, 2016 at 6:10 AM
prambo said...: Great news, Mike!!

You, Sir, are one tough man.

prayers and thoughts will continue.; March 4, 2016 at 7:12 AM
Anonymous said...: Fantastic! Prayers were answered. Now for thankyou's.; March 4, 2016 at 7:47 AM
Earl Flanigan said...: Great news!; March 4, 2016 at 8:37 AM
Anonymous said...: GOD Bless you Mike.. all the crap you've been through and your back blasting wifi. Keep at it Mike. You're a hell of a man. Prayers up for you and Rosie every night.; March 4, 2016 at 9:12 AM
Anonymous said...: Glad to hear it! Get well soon, Mike!; March 4, 2016 at 10:23 AM
Fayette County, Texas said...: Excellent.

If you like your wi-fi you can keep your wi-fi.; March 4, 2016 at 11:24 AM
Tots said...: Glad you're getting home! Sorry about the Wifi though.; March 4, 2016 at 11:26 AM
Nancy - California Patriot said...: God Bless You, Mike! I always worry when I don't see a daily post from you- and I start praying for you more! And as I always say- technology is great when it works. The "stinking wifi" is Satan's weapon in trying to suppress the wisdom & knowledge that God has given you from being shared with the rest of us... but Psalm 91 will prevail!; March 4, 2016 at 11:38 AM
Jethro said...: The comment about the "stinking Wifi" tells me you're feeling better. Hang in there.; March 4, 2016 at 11:45 AM
Unknown said...: I take it you don't like Trump?

He seems to be gaining...; March 4, 2016 at 5:47 PM
Anonymous said...: Good to hear from you. Take it easy and get well!; March 4, 2016 at 6:12 PM

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The stinking wifi in this stinking hospital doesn't work most of the stinking time.

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