As if today wasn't bad enough [1], at 5:59 pm, just a minute before I'm out the door, the phone rings. I hesitate a second, debating whether I should answer it or not.
“Hello,” I said, silently cursing myself. “Technical Support. How may I help you?”
“Yes, this is C from XXXXXXXX.” It's the customer with the Cisco router that we're tunnelling a connection to [2]. “Yeah, our provider just gave us our new IP (Internet Protocol) address and we need our router reconfigured before midnight tonight.”
Looks like it was the wrong week to quit sniffing CHO … [3]