by Ira » Wed Jul 04, 2007 10:20 am
Ladies and gentlemen...no, wait...only gentlemen:
Excuse me while I pause to wipe a tear from eye on this monumental, emotional occasion.
I rebooted, and she works.
I want to thank those of you (you all know who you are) for hanging in there with me. It was an emotional roller coaster, a plethora of bitter moments, high hopes, and crushing defeats.
It confirmed my hatred for all things Microsoft, although the desktop Mac wasn't treating me all that much better either. However, it also confirmed my faith in my fellow man:
YOU guys, whose love, support and encouragement I can only one day hope to repay. Of course, the love is always there from me for you--except I'm too stupid to help you with anything really substantial as a result of it.
When my son wakes up (he's still sleeping because he's a lazy little bastard like me), it will not be Independence Day for him today, but rather, more like Christmas morning. He will look at his daddy with awe, respect and love for getting him connected to the internet. And when he's an adult, he will look back fondly on this experience and the supreme efforts and sacrifices that me, his daddy, made--just to make him happy.
On second thought, I think that the first sign of senility or incontinence that I exhibit, he's gonna throw me right in a nursing home anyway.
Here we go again!