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Bill here on the run, dodging indians and Native Americans so I only have nano-time. A magic numerical day and I simply could not pass up on the opportunity.

The machine has found some sort of ‘malware’ be it virus, spyware or whatever exactly it matters not.

My IT guy Roadie the Kurd has it and is cleaning it all up. No time frame other than ‘soon.’

Due to this date and the numerical significance, the APL is where I have surfaced for this very brief but important entry and report.

I have NOT been in total exile nor isolation due to this minor little technical shortcoming so therefore contact and answering emergency communications only via the ‘smart-phone’ has been the order of the day as the 'critical' line fell somewhere between blogging and the most necessary email communications only.

So, do NOT fret, worry or be even marginally concerned. If you are even the LEAST bit anxious, see your therapist of choice and get your meds bumped up a notch.

I will resume ‘normal’ operations and communications as soon as I hear something from Roadie.

From the Allen Public Library, this is Bill.