I love Wi-Fi. It’s great to surf the net anywhere you want.
But I can’t understand the appeal of bringing in your Powerbook to a Krystal, which is offering free Wi-Fi access in all of its stores. Unless you wrap your laptop in some sort of protective compu-condom, it sounds like a disaster waiting to happen.
Krystal is the South’s version of White Castle. It’s the greasiest place on earth. And I mean that in a good way.
