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She was close to tears as she plunked herself down on the old sofa in the room I optimistically call my office. She was obviously bewildered and upset. "I simply can't believe it," she moaned. "I took my computer in to the people who sold it to me a few years ago. They suggested I have the operating system updated but, when I had it done, I discovered they'd lost my internet service." For a gal like Rosie with scads of far-flung friends, being without e-mail was akin to being banished to a... Sign in to see full entry.