I’m untethered, not boundless, but bounding about.  I am wireless xanga: laptop-modem-sprintphone with no location defined.  Where have I been with this?  Where can I go?  Tiddy bar? No!  Nor have I taken it to bed or asylum.  But coffeeshops, yes!  As my coffee poems attested!  In the classroom, yes!  As my students took their midterm….And roadside, of course!  Driving out to the country with a six-pack, parking off-road, overlooking forests, overlooking lakes, waiting for tempests…seeking the most scenic of all to be sought. Have I found bliss?  Is the Internet this—waves warbled with shifting frequencies through body and air?  I’m  a nomad, now wandering…as are my ideas: behavior matches mindset—I can go anywhere!  And this everywhere from anywhere has set me free…(or enslaved me forever?)   Just an eProp cowboy now—so vast is the range!   Find a mobile xanga, put it your pocket, and never let it fade away!