I call that a plug. Or all the plugs into a power bar with a switch where you put the modem and other stuff that 's not the actual computing box. Bang, and off you go. No access.

Now if you donna wanna sit there all night, thats another horse of a matter of course, having a paint job of another hue. If you get my sna drift. But you'll have to ask one of the other brothers from a similar mother about the sna', fer it derives from the brow of a bra and bonnie lass.

Ach aye and Joey set me to it. It's nay a Gordon fer me, unless we are talking about a dram. An poor Rabbie, I've done him wrong, him and his mousie.

Gin a body, drink a Gordon's, makin' mine sa dry, ...never mind.

John Conley
Musica est vita