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Sam Smith - After three days without internet service or TV, we seem to be back in business. I only have 346 emails to go through. Over the past few days I have adjusted to this odd status by imagining myself as a guy in the 18th century. This was, of course, misguided as I had more than a half dozen Kindle books to read not mention various downloaded Prime Video, Peacock and Netflix shows. And there was also the local library, which was closed but still offered the internet in its parking lot. I have to admit, however, that defining your life by what shows you've downloaded is a pretty weak description of one's existence. I will try to do better next time.