My wife Jordan once had a PC. The hard drive died and it still sits in our closet, endlessly holding onto information that may never be regained when it died its sudden death.
My wife Jordan has a newer PC. Last week it got invested with spyware, and we watched, glared, like viewing a train wreck, as the viruses slowly invested her computer right before our eyes.
We bought an anti-spyware program, and it seemed to fix the problem. But little did we know, all of that junk that got into her digital baby's brain had done some more serious damage. It was on a ticking clock and we weren't even aware.
This morning, for some reason, I turned on her computer to check something while I lay in bed, and the screen froze, so I rebooted it.
Now the PC just "tries to reboot normally," but goes to a blank screen. Just a mess of gray, with a poor lonely mouse floating over it. Poor Jo. Two computers, two 5-pounds pieces of unattainable information sitting on them.
THNAK GOD I have my Mac. Right now, my Mac is laughing at his sister PC, and saying "Naah, Naah, I can't get sick like you...."
Reason number 21876 why I will never buy a PC again.
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