Yesterday the ancinet HP hard drive running Windows 7 crashed, never to live again. The local tech guy has retrieved most of the files and has them on an external hard drive.
Now comes the task of this Latter Day Luddite finally learning Windows 11, download Office, etc. Much frustrating reading instructions looms in the future. Timetable indefinite.
In the words of one of America's more loathsome Generals, I shall return.
Wife's car story promted by VM's blog.
As newlyweds we rented a house. The basement was also rented. The renters had cockroaches which wasn't a problem until new renters, who were neat freaks, moved in. We took turns trying to get rid of the cockroaches. In the dead of winter the cockraoches weren't moving out. The light of my life made such an issue of the situation I bought a house we could afford, not one I wanted, to achieve domestic bliss and harmony.
Fast forward to our first child and the new car. She drove it, I drove my old pickup or rode my Yamaha. Kids are messy; spilled milk, teething craker crumgs, etc. One day I was helping unload groceries and take them in the house when I spotted two cockroaches in "her" new car. That prompted an intense conversation.
As always, YMMV
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