It’s a beautiful night in DC
I’m giving a speech tomorrow morning, and I’m sitting outside at Saigon Cafe, enjoying shrimp bun on the patio [no, this hasn’t turned into one of those boring travelogue blogs]. Just for fun, I opened my laptop, and there, on the patio, in a strange town (strange to me, anyway) is a wireless hotspot. For $1, I’m online.
Internet, all the time, everywhere. It’s here, folks.
Now, what do we do with it?