How Wireless (Nearly) Wrecked My Marriage

Guys come in many flavors--geeks, car freaks, metrosexuals, musclemen. Me, I'm a wi-fi guy. I was so looking forward to getting a wireless network in my home that the day I installed it, I was as giddy as Bill Clinton at a pajama party. No more wires! No more hassle! No more skulking off to the computer room to do my business! Now my wife and I could work, pay bills or check our e-mail from just about any corner of the house: kitchen, living room, porch. And since we have two small children, a mortgage and precious few spare moments...

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