<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206555029323222362</id><updated>2009-06-26T11:09:00.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minuteman Tech - Tech Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.phpfeeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http:///www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/files/blogRSS.php'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php'/><link rel='hub' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php'/><author><name>MMTech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09771098034489448982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206555029323222362.post-2717591484083541758</id><published>2009-04-11T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:33:08.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lexington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriots Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minuteman'/><title type='text'>Listen my children and you shall hear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="display: inline;font:13px Trebuchet, Verdana, serif; color:#333333;"&gt;My annual celebration of Patriots Day, April 19th, 1775 here in the deep south.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No better way to start it with a poem that all should know, young and old.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Patriots Day all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:14px Trebuchet, Verdana, serif; font-weight:bold; color:#333333;font-weight:bold; "&gt;The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:13px Trebuchet, Verdana, serif; color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen my children and you shall hear&lt;br /&gt;Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere,&lt;br /&gt;On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five;&lt;br /&gt;Hardly a man is now alive&lt;br /&gt;Who remembers that famous day and year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to his friend, "If the British march&lt;br /&gt;By land or sea from the town to-night,&lt;br /&gt;Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch&lt;br /&gt;Of the North Church tower as a signal light,--&lt;br /&gt;One if by land, and two if by sea;&lt;br /&gt;And I on the opposite shore will be,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to ride and spread the alarm&lt;br /&gt;Through every Middlesex village and farm,&lt;br /&gt;For the country folk to be up and to arm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said "Good-night!" and with muffled oar&lt;br /&gt;Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore,&lt;br /&gt;Just as the moon rose over the bay,&lt;br /&gt;Where swinging wide at her moorings lay&lt;br /&gt;The Somerset, British man-of-war;&lt;br /&gt;A phantom ship, with each mast and spar&lt;br /&gt;Across the moon like a prison bar,&lt;br /&gt;And a huge black hulk, that was magnified&lt;br /&gt;By its own reflection in the tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, his friend through alley and street&lt;br /&gt;Wanders and watches, with eager ears,&lt;br /&gt;Till in the silence around him he hears&lt;br /&gt;The muster of men at the barrack door,&lt;br /&gt;The sound of arms, and the tramp of feet,&lt;br /&gt;And the measured tread of the grenadiers,&lt;br /&gt;Marching down to their boats on the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he climbed the tower of the Old North Church,&lt;br /&gt;By the wooden stairs, with stealthy tread,&lt;br /&gt;To the belfry chamber overhead,&lt;br /&gt;And startled the pigeons from their perch&lt;br /&gt;On the sombre rafters, that round him made&lt;br /&gt;Masses and moving shapes of shade,--&lt;br /&gt;By the trembling ladder, steep and tall,&lt;br /&gt;To the highest window in the wall,&lt;br /&gt;Where he paused to listen and look down&lt;br /&gt;A moment on the roofs of the town&lt;br /&gt;And the moonlight flowing over all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath, in the churchyard, lay the dead,&lt;br /&gt;In their night encampment on the hill,&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in silence so deep and still&lt;br /&gt;That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread,&lt;br /&gt;The watchful night-wind, as it went&lt;br /&gt;Creeping along from tent to tent,&lt;br /&gt;And seeming to whisper, "All is well!"&lt;br /&gt;A moment only he feels the spell&lt;br /&gt;Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread&lt;br /&gt;Of the lonely belfry and the dead;&lt;br /&gt;For suddenly all his thoughts are bent&lt;br /&gt;On a shadowy something far away,&lt;br /&gt;Where the river widens to meet the bay,--&lt;br /&gt;A line of black that bends and floats&lt;br /&gt;On the rising tide like a bridge of boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, impatient to mount and ride,&lt;br /&gt;Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride&lt;br /&gt;On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere.&lt;br /&gt;Now he patted his horse's side,&lt;br /&gt;Now he gazed at the landscape far and near,&lt;br /&gt;Then, impetuous, stamped the earth,&lt;br /&gt;And turned and tightened his saddle girth;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly he watched with eager search&lt;br /&gt;The belfry tower of the Old North Church,&lt;br /&gt;As it rose above the graves on the hill,&lt;br /&gt;Lonely and spectral and sombre and still.&lt;br /&gt;And lo! as he looks, on the belfry's height&lt;br /&gt;A glimmer, and then a gleam of light!&lt;br /&gt;He springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns,&lt;br /&gt;But lingers and gazes, till full on his sight&lt;br /&gt;A second lamp in the belfry burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hurry of hoofs in a village street,&lt;br /&gt;A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing, a spark&lt;br /&gt;Struck out by a steed flying fearless and fleet;&lt;br /&gt;That was all! And yet, through the gloom and the light,&lt;br /&gt;The fate of a nation was riding that night;&lt;br /&gt;And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight,&lt;br /&gt;Kindled the land into flame with its heat.&lt;br /&gt;He has left the village and mounted the steep,&lt;br /&gt;And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep,&lt;br /&gt;Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides;&lt;br /&gt;And under the alders that skirt its edge,&lt;br /&gt;Now soft on the sand, now loud on the ledge,&lt;br /&gt;Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was twelve by the village clock&lt;br /&gt;When he crossed the bridge into Medford town.&lt;br /&gt;He heard the crowing of the cock,&lt;br /&gt;And the barking of the farmer's dog,&lt;br /&gt;And felt the damp of the river fog,&lt;br /&gt;That rises after the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one by the village clock,&lt;br /&gt;When he galloped into [b]Lexington.[/b]&lt;br /&gt;He saw the gilded weathercock&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the moonlight as he passed,&lt;br /&gt;And the meeting-house windows, black and bare,&lt;br /&gt;Gaze at him with a spectral glare,&lt;br /&gt;As if they already stood aghast&lt;br /&gt;At the bloody work they would look upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was two by the village clock,&lt;br /&gt;When he came to the bridge in Concord town.&lt;br /&gt;He heard the bleating of the flock,&lt;br /&gt;And the twitter of birds among the trees,&lt;br /&gt;And felt the breath of the morning breeze&lt;br /&gt;Blowing over the meadow brown.&lt;br /&gt;And one was safe and asleep in his bed&lt;br /&gt;Who at the bridge would be first to fall,&lt;br /&gt;Who that day would be lying dead,&lt;br /&gt;Pierced by a British musket ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the rest. In the books you have read&lt;br /&gt;How the British Regulars fired and fled,---&lt;br /&gt;How the farmers gave them ball for ball,&lt;br /&gt;From behind each fence and farmyard wall,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the redcoats down the lane,&lt;br /&gt;Then crossing the fields to emerge again&lt;br /&gt;Under the trees at the turn of the road,&lt;br /&gt;And only pausing to fire and load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So through the night rode Paul Revere;=&lt;br /&gt;And so through the night went his cry of alarm&lt;br /&gt;To every Middlesex village and farm,---&lt;br /&gt;A cry of defiance, and not of fear,&lt;br /&gt;A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,&lt;br /&gt;And a word that shall echo for evermore!&lt;br /&gt;For, borne on the night-wind of the Past,&lt;br /&gt;Through all our history, to the last,&lt;br /&gt;In the hour of darkness and peril and need,&lt;br /&gt;The people will waken and listen to hear&lt;br /&gt;The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,&lt;br /&gt;And the midnight message of Paul Revere.&lt;br /&gt;[/quote]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Network Engineer&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8206555029323222362-2717591484083541758?l=minutemantechblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=2717591484083541758' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=2717591484083541758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=2717591484083541758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=2717591484083541758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=2717591484083541758' title='Listen my children and you shall hear...'/><author><name>MMTech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09771098034489448982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08775760323433125220'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206555029323222362.post-5975727649327936874</id><published>2009-03-27T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:54:30.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Network'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Security'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wireless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laptop'/><title type='text'>Why secure my wireless network?</title><content type='html'>Hi Folks-&lt;br /&gt;Last week, we were doing a router installation for one of our corporate accounts and I noticed an off the shelf Linksys wireless access point (WAP) plugged into their network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my laptop and sure enough - it jumped right on to their system.   All of the settings were still at their factory defaults.   Default wireless network name, no wireless password and default programming passwords for the WAP itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did this mean to my client?   That in about 2 minutes, I was inside their network with access to what ever wasn't locked down.  I quickly showed them the error of their ways and helped them secure their systems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However - I thought about all the regular people who go out and buy one of these new wireless routers or WAPs and wondered how many of them hadn't locked down their wireless system.   So, I checked.   In an apartment complex parking lot after a service call, my laptop found over 10 open (not secured) wireless networks and in other neighborhoods we've done calls in, we've found that just about half of the wireless networks we've seen were unprotected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of our competitors charge over $125.00 to lock down your wireless network.  Our regular rate is just $89.99 and for a short time, we're offering 10% off of that rate.  Check out our&lt;a href="http://www.minutemantech.com/service/service/service/wired.html" rel="self"&gt; Regular Wireless Setup page&lt;/a&gt; for details or &lt;div style="display: inline;font:12px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#333333;"&gt;call &lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:12px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; color:#333333;font-weight:bold; "&gt;(407) 583-6800&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:12px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#333333;"&gt; now to make an appointment for service or &lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:12px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#292A93;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minutemantech.com/contact/contact.php"&gt;contact us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;font:12px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Network Engineer&lt;/div &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8206555029323222362-5975727649327936874?l=minutemantechblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=5975727649327936874' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=5975727649327936874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=5975727649327936874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=5975727649327936874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.MinutemanTech.com/page1/page1.php?id=5975727649327936874' title='Why secure my wireless network?'/><author><name>MMTech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09771098034489448982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08775760323433125220'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>