...not turn off" says it all, or else you would've said, before 'does not turn off,' never;
mr. gates or mr. jobs would never have invited me to their insiders parties, but still, i thought i was...passably clever.
i thought that, in this day and age, there's GOTTA be backup- think hospital emergency rooms;
they're not like ma's house on thanksgiving eve one year, some construction company accidentally going too deep in the street, cut thru our water line, a.k.a culinary doom.
anyway, residing in one of the boroughs of new york city, not the towns of new york state, across the street from a medical facility, where communication must be on, there are all types of open wifi networks;
some have strong signal strength, some are so so, most are weak, and of those that don't require a specific sign in, they tease you, dangle the open network "around" you, then snatch it back, much like you mess with a cat, string something, and when it approaches for closer inspection, you pull hard, you tug, you jerk.
to be fair, i don't legally subscribe to a particular wifi network, i just deal with what comes with my forty buck a month talk, text, surf plan;
dunkin donuts, a major-to-me establishment, has "free wifi available", but a minute and a half into whatever i'm doing, "connection lost" mocks me, staying on the fone's screen longer than what i was doing,
making me wanna toss mine budget smartfone into their trash can.
r. proffitt suggested a particular make and or model of smartfone, three letters, don't know if it's a phonetic rhyme with 'duh' or 'due', just know that it's all capital letters, a bee, an el, and a you;
unless that make and or model comes equipped with guaranteed stay on line technology OUTSIDE of a whatever buck talk, text, and surf plan, i really and truly think i am dino, he's astro, me still a caveman by the name of fred, him a galactic colonizer by the name of george, me stuck, not knowing what to do