So yesterday Mac FINALLY FINALLY replaced my computer, which was still faulty after SIX visits to the genius bar, where they had previously already replaced the logic board, display, and hard drive.
I would like to record here that, even with the botched attempt to use timeMachine, which not only doesn't work, but overwrote my previous auto-backup in the name of "migration assistant", a complete rebuild of my hard drive, applications, backup and all now takes me two hours. Two hours. And that includes defaults and preferences and all that pap, ladies and gentlemen.
Yes. I am proud of this.
Geek with a capital G. MISTER Geek to you(s).
And I spent the weekend at a comic arts festival, and ended it with a motorcycle ride and a viewing of Star Trek. And I'm recording it on a blog. While the sun is outside shining away.
All that's left is for me now is to move into my mother's proverbial basement, build model airplanes, get into D and D chat rooms, and masturbate vociferously to internet porn.
3 comments:
don't forget to adopt a cat.
I'll lend you one! OK, two.
I think I need five or six, and a pair of oversized bloomers, and thick spectacles, and frizzy hair to completely qualify, non?
Or I could just be the guy equivalent, as I already have the computer and the geeky tendencies. Bring on the video games!
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