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My wife and I live in a beautiful part of the world, on a large inlet to an even larger bay. It is becoming a retirement place in between many big and beautiful farms where, if one lives on the water, life can be very nice. We have met many interesting and warm people who, after a successful career, have moved here, like us, to enjoy the wonderful way of life. Most of our friends are getting computers and starting to enjoy the net and all it has to offer. Almost none of them were computer literate until they bought their computers. Since I have been in that business all my adult life and retired successfully from it, I am the "local guru" for computer problems. I am always happy to help when I can, and I usually can.

About a year ago, one of our friends got a fancy digital camera and took a bunch of pictures, and tried to put them into her computer. It didn't happen and she called me and asked if I could help. I told her that I probably could and sometime, when she is in my neighborhood, she should bring the camera and I will put it on my computer and see what happens. A few days later she called and then came over with her camera and the instructions that came with the camera. Jan, the camera owner, and I went to my office and I closed the door to keep my room warm and we began to try to figure out what to do. I quickly solved the problem, and I pulled down the first picture. It was a picture of Jan, naked and facing the other way while drying herself with a bath towel. Her jaw dropped when she saw the picture and she said "that bastard took that right after I showered without telling me!" I told her I sure liked ...

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