I sure do.

Last Friday I ripped apart my main computer as I planned on emptying the den of furniture to allow me to rip out the old carpet and replace it with laminate flooring [[that part came out beautiful, anyway). To keep me connected with the world, I took my laptop into the kitchen and left the router connected in the den.

Well, the first time I booted up the laptop, I couldn't get my wireless internet connection. Tried everything; no luck. Screw it. No internet for nearly a week.

Yesterday my son came over to help me move the furniture back into the den and I told him about the laptop problem. He walked over, booted it up, rubbed his chin for five seconds, and then pushed the F2 key. Powie. Internet connected.

I had somehow pushed that damn key, which also shows a logo of an antenna and radio waves on it. Didn't even know it existed.

Dah.