Good Afternoon Sir
Trip Start
Jan 30, 2008
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5
11
Trip End
Feb 10, 2008
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Then all at once there came a tapping. A persistent rapping at my bedroom door. I wanted to sleep. Quoth the raven not anymore. Room service eggs, chips, fried plantain, bread, Milo, water, Maltex, some variation on potatoes. After eating I looked out the window and watched the students go about their day, lizards chase each other and do push ups, a bird that looked like a crow, sounded like a crow but had a white band about its chest, and cattle egrets stalk prey in the grass.
Eventually was able to sleep again. Woke up on my own about 11:30 hours adn went and asked about the internet. "I'm sorry sir. It is not working." Darn! Went out for a walk and was greeted by almost everyone I met with "Good afternoon sir." From the men a quick bow of the head. From the ladies a curtsy. Upon my return "It's working now sir." Hurriedly I hooked up and it was working, 3 seconds on and 8 seconds off, then 2 seconds and 10 seconds and back again. COmputer coludn't deal with that so it refused to connect. "I'm sorry sir. It has not worked since Tuesday. They should come and fix it by Monday. It was Friday PM so I gave up the thought.

