The smell of burning electronics was strong in our office Friday evening after the last Cowboy concert of the week.
We were unable to locate the source of the stench...until the next day when I tried to power up my computer.
It was dead as a doornail.
A closer look revealed the power supply and mother board were fried to a crisp along with the CPU and a memory chip.
Other than that it was all good.
So where's the true love in this?
My dear, exhausted husband Bob spent 14 hours laboring to provide a working computer for me. In the process he rescued my drives and all the content, even though they seemed lost forever.
True love.
We have it.
We were unable to locate the source of the stench...until the next day when I tried to power up my computer.
It was dead as a doornail.
A closer look revealed the power supply and mother board were fried to a crisp along with the CPU and a memory chip.
Other than that it was all good.
So where's the true love in this?
My dear, exhausted husband Bob spent 14 hours laboring to provide a working computer for me. In the process he rescued my drives and all the content, even though they seemed lost forever.
True love.
We have it.
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