One of the many internet cafes dotted around the Temple Bar area.
It's casual enough I think, you kind of meander on in, nod to the dude at the desk (who is one of those computer guys with the long hair, earphones and slightly pale pallor reminding us of the amount of time spent indoors) sit yourself down and if he's seen you, then you're online. If not, then you may need to wave, do a dance, yodel, strip...anything to catch his attention I guess.
If you're printing, you just press print and pick it up from said computer dude as the printer's behind the desk
Only thing is, I kind of resent paying extortionate prices for internet and printing. 20c per page is expensive enough...damn Ryanair making you print your own boarding passes.... read more