Another Coincidence
I wrote that about Samantha then went into the kitchen and played my messages, which included one from Samantha. When she left here I gave her a computer, and she was calling sounding rather depressed to say she couldn't connect to the internet and could I help her. She first asked our school techie. :-/ Maybe I can help, but one reason I got another computer three years ago was because I was tired of needing to fix Win98 every other day. I could always fix it, yes, but it was mine, here, and I knew it inside out. Now it's hers, there, and I moved on long ago to Win2000 that has only had about one thing go wrong so far. Oh, bother. I suppose I'll call her and do a phone fix.