
Naturally I suspected hacks, so promptly after dying I unplugged my net cable, restarted my computer with new IP address, but the unseen ******* was still messing with my computer. After five minutes of cursing, I heard wife laughing her ass off from the next room. The vivacious vixen had played tricks on me using a wireless keyboard!
I guess the moral of the story is that one should do the chores if the wife demands it. But not before many minutes of intense revenge tickles.