I wrote this morning that my house has currently no VDSL internet, just cable internet. I’m just back from the street in front of my home. Roughly 50m away there is a suspiciously clean cable with a suspiciously new cable sleeve. Now I really think, that the proverbial excavator killed my internet connection, that excavator people are talking about, when you are talking with them about high availability and disaster recovery. Thought I would never meet him. Perhaps I talked to often about the excavator and conjured him up from the depth of a world of pain stemming from split brains.
Beware of assumed simplicity
I’m currently sitting at my desk looking to an heap of cables. Display cables. You don't think too much about display cables. At least i did not think too mu...