Time For It To Go
I finally removed the floppy drive from my system. Talk about a dead technology.
In other news there’s a 120GB hard drive in my freezer and I don’t remember why it’s there:
Probably too late to eat that choco-Santa as well 
I finally removed the floppy drive from my system. Talk about a dead technology.
In other news there’s a 120GB hard drive in my freezer and I don’t remember why it’s there:
Probably too late to eat that choco-Santa as well
March 25th, 2006 at 2:04 pm
How did your hard drive end up in the freezer in the first place?
And it’s never too late to eat a frozen choco-Santa!
March 25th, 2006 at 2:50 pm
It’s an old trick to recover a bad hard disk. If the data can’t be read, stick in the freezer overnight and it should last long enough to get the data off. Leaving it in for a year is another story…
March 25th, 2006 at 8:14 pm
You hide your porn in the freezer?
March 27th, 2006 at 1:21 pm
Isn’t it obvious?
Your neighbors cat, Mr. Biffles, is really the evil over-lord of the universe . . . whose . . . currently experiencing a low point in his dastardly carreer.
Anyway, he obviously hypnotized you one night while you were sleeping and had you relieve your computer of that “extra” drive you didn’t really need (didn’t really need, didn’t really need) so he could begin building his colossal computer of computational meyhem and destruction. Unfortunately for Mr. Biffles, his owner, the hot Trixie Wimper (ooooo, she gives good scratch), was swept off her feet and moved to Memphis, where the nearest neighbor is Rex, a 125 pound bulldog with astonding bad breath–and this coming from a cat that eats baby rats for appitizers.
Yep. It’s either that or you’re just too dang stoopid to remember what in the hell that drive is doin’ in your freezer.
Personally, I’d stick hard and fast to that Mr. Biffles story.