This is what my PC looked like first thing this morning. Woo-Hoo! Fortunately, no long-term damage. Between this and the nasty head/sinus/throat misery I've been experiencing the past day or so, I'd say this is a banner way to start my 39th year on this planet.
Happy B'day amigo. I got number 37 creeping up on me soon. Yay, Cinco de Mayo.
Happy birthday, Robert. I do hope your day gets better! Maybe there's a cake in your future ;~)
Thanks. The day got better, with some nice presents, a good dinner, and cake and candles. But I've been dog sick the past two days as well. C'est la vie. Guess that's my body's way of saying "welcome home" after a month of travel.