I haven't got much to add, but the highlight was definitely missed - I'VE MISSED MY 5000th VISITOR CELEBRATION. I was going to make a big deal out of it, do a boon i.e. invite the 5000th to date moi, but who the hell would live up to that. haha
So we fixed Dax's computer, Don and myself. I explained in crude terms to Dax that I was going to 'gut' his old computer of nearly 7 years. I think he almost had a heart attack. Come on, using the words 'gut' and 'computer' signs of digital death to most people and surely for some i.e. Dax a computer rights violation.
To 'gut' a computer, first you must have the following: micro Phillips head screwdriver, a flat head screw driver (for the, uhhm, prying things open), and a t8 torque screwdriver. I'm sure Dax fainted after this.
Fast forward, Dax almost wanted to kill me via screw driver to the neck but I got the old computer apart, pulled the hard drive from the old machine, hooked it up an external case, copied files to his brand new, clean, unbeer-spilt MacBook Pro.
Moral of the story, don't drink near your laptop. Right Nani?