I got to spend two and a half hours this afternoon teaching one of my mother-in-law's friends how to do some basic computer maintenance--running the disk defragmenter, running the spyware checker, that sort of thing. I left her with copious hand-written notes about how to do everything herself (or how her husband can do it, since he wasn't there to watch me), my phone number, email address, and a suggestion that given their house's location and distance from the nearest DSL hub, they might want to consider switching to cable internet. Because as it turns out, when they said, "Our computer is soooooooo slow and we don't know why!" what they meant was, "Our internet connection is soooooooo slow and we don't know why!" u_u They took the computer in to a repair place and had them clean up the hard drive and install more memory on it, and apparently no one ever told them that they didn't need more memory. They've got the same computer I have, basically, and my computer is only two years old. These people have 90% of their disk space left! I can't believe someone made them pay for more memory. -_-" (And, for the record, considering what was on the computer when I saw it and the fact that it's been six months since they had it in, I can't imagine there was much to clean off of their hard drive. Unscrupulous bastards at that computer repair place. I should've asked where they took it.)
It's been raining and storming here almost all day. At least it isn't flooding, but still. You call this summer? On that note, I offer you
this. You can thank me later. :D