Problema Ricezione Messaggi

[free91]

Ciao a tutti!allora ho un problema col mio 6630 l ho aggiornato con la versione 6.03.40 del firmware versione no brand e ora il cell va benissmo ho solo questo problema che non e un vero e proprio prblema ma piu che altro e un piccolo disturbo ora ve lo spiego praticamente ricevo gli sms in ritardo!ho provato a farmi inviare un messaggio cda un mio amico accanto a me e il messaggio sul 6630 mi arriva dopo 2-3 minuti dall invio.....che cosa posso fare?

[sergi]

problema comune a tt i nokia!ogni tanto spegni e riaccendi il cell!e vedi ke poi andrà tt bn!!!

[ninuzzeddu]

Salve, io ho aggiornato il mio nokia 6630 alla versione tim5.03.08.. E mi sono che dopo che l'ho aggiornato mi arrivano e mi invia il cell sms doppi, cioè mi arriva un sms uguale per due volte, anche se mi viene inviato in realtà una volta sola. E lo stesso succede che ne ivia due però penso che ne pago uno... Cosa posso fare?

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Salve, io ho aggiornato il mio nokia 6630 alla versione tim5.03.08.. E mi sono che dopo che l'ho aggiornato mi arrivano e mi invia il cell sms doppi, cioè mi arriva un sms uguale per due volte, anche se mi viene inviato in realtà una volta sola. E lo stesso succede che ne ivia due però penso che ne pago uno... Cosa posso fare?

succede questo a volte anche per colpa del gestore...non deve essere per colpa sempre e solo del cell...

io ho la versione 3.45.113 RM-1 e succede spesso anche a me quando ho poca copertura di rete...

[ninuzzeddu]

ah ok allora se è problema di gestore nn mi preoccupo più di tanto...

[sergi]

sisi ank a me ieri l altro l ha fatto!!! nn preocc!!!

[lookme875]

My father was a self-taught mandolin player. He was one of the best string instrument players in our town. He could not read

music, but if he heard a tune a few times, he could play it. When he was younger, he was a member of a small country music band.

They would play at local dances and on a few occasions would play for the local radio station. He often told us how he had 2)

auditioned and earned a position in a band that featured Patsy Cline as their lead singer. He told the family that after he was

hired he never went back. Dad was a very religious man. He stated that there was a lot of drinking and cursing the day of his

audition and he did not want to be around that type of environment.

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Occasionally, Dad would get out his mandolin and play for the family. We three children: Trisha, Monte and I, George Jr., would

often sing along. Songs such as the Tennessee Waltz, Harbor Lights and around Christmas time, the well-known 3)rendition of Silver

Bells. "Silver Bells, Silver Bells, its Christmas time in the city" would ring throughout the house. One of Dad's favorite 4)hymns

was "The Old Rugged Cross". We learned the words to the hymn when we were very young, and would sing it with Dad when he would

play and sing. Another song that was often shared in our house was a song that accompanied the Walt Disney series: Davey Crockett.

Dad only had to hear the song twice before he learned it well enough to play it. "Davey, Davey Crockett, King of the Wild

Frontier" was a favorite song for the family. He knew we enjoyed the song and the program and would often get out the mandolin

after the program was over. I could never get over how he could play the songs so well after only hearing them a few times. I

loved to sing, but I never learned how to play the mandolin. This is something I regret to this day.

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Dad loved to play the mandolin for his family he knew we enjoyed singing, and hearing him play. He was like that. If he could give

pleasure to others, he would, especially his family. He was always there, sacrificing his time and efforts to see that his family

had enough in their life. I had to mature into a man and have children of my own before I realized how much he had sacrificed.

I joined the United States Air Force in January of 1962. Whenever I would come home on leave, I would ask Dad to play the

mandolin. Nobody played the mandolin like my father. He could touch your soul with the tones that came out of that old mandolin.

He seemed to shine when he was playing. You could see his pride in his ability to play so well for his family.

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When Dad was younger, he worked for his father on the farm. His father was a farmer and 5)sharecropped a farm for the man who

owned the property. In 1950, our family moved from the farm. Dad had gained employment at the local 6)limestone 7)quarry. When the

quarry closed in August of 1957, he had to seek other employment. He worked for Owens Yacht Company in Dundalk, Maryland and for

Todd Steel in Point of Rocks, Maryland. While working at Todd Steel, he was involved in an accident. His job was to roll angle

iron onto a 8)conveyor so that the 9)welders farther up the production line would have it to complete their job. On this

particular day Dad got the third index finger of his left hand mashed between two pieces of steel. The doctor who operated on the

finger could not save it, and Dad ended up having the tip of the finger 10)amputated. He didn't lose enough of the finger where it

would stop him picking up anything, but it did impact his ability to play the mandolin.

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After the accident, Dad was reluctant to play the mandolin. He felt that he could not play as well as he had before the accident.

When I came home on leave and asked him to play he would make excuses for why he couldn't play. Eventually, we would 11)wear him

down and he would say "Okay, but remember, I can't hold down on the strings the way I used to" or "Since the accident to this

finger I can't play as good". For the family it didn't make any difference that Dad couldn't play as well. We were just glad that

he would play. When he played the old mandolin it would carry us back to a cheerful, happier time in our lives. "Davey, Davey

Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier", would again be heard in the little town of Bakerton, West Virginia.

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In August of 1993 my father was 12)diagnosed with 13)inoperable lung cancer. He chose not to receive 14)chemotherapy treatments so

that he could live out the rest of his life in dignity. About a week before his death, we asked Dad if he would play the mandolin

for us. He made excuses but said "okay". He knew it would probably be the last time he would play for us. He 15)tuned up the old

mandolin and played a few notes. When I looked around, there was not a dry eye in the family. We saw before us a quiet humble man

with an inner strength that comes from knowing God, and living with him in one's life. Dad would never play the mandolin for us

again. We felt at the time that he wouldn't have enough strength to play, and that makes the memory of that day even stronger. Dad

was doing something he had done all his life, giving. As sick as he was, he was still pleasing others. Dad sure could play that

Mandolin!