A public apology to The Muddler

Ahem, hear ye, hear ye...

I'd like to apologise to the Mud for making him walk over to my apartment last Saturday (on a very warm day, no less) to help me with my internet connection set-up and because of a slight oversight on my part (who knew you needed to have a phone line to have a dial-up connection?) he was unable to help.
Anyhoo, I am now in the process of weighing my options of either getting a damned phone line or upgrading my Videotron service to a cable connection.
Hey Muddler, you wanna come over again for another lovely glass of water when I make my decision?
I promise to get the right stuff this time.

Oy.