So I recently built a new computerr. My wife was complaining about how I always get to have all the fun picking everything that goes into it. So I said fine, you can pick the case. Told her what to look for, what to stay away from. She's a cpa so she's not dumb, figured I was safe.
So the Fed Ex guy comes up to my door the other day carrying a nice big box, looked like a case. On the side of the box is this hideous looking robot monstrosity with the words "Are you ready for battle!" Yup, she ordered us the ugliest case on the market, a Guardian. Good lord! The thing is just awful. I despise it! The Fed Ex guy asked if it was a video game. And no amount of complaining or bribing would get her to change her mind, in fact she loves the damn thing and wants one for work. Says it reminds her of the old Transformers cartoon which apparently she loved.
Moral of the story, wives and computers do not mix.
Boog
So the Fed Ex guy comes up to my door the other day carrying a nice big box, looked like a case. On the side of the box is this hideous looking robot monstrosity with the words "Are you ready for battle!" Yup, she ordered us the ugliest case on the market, a Guardian. Good lord! The thing is just awful. I despise it! The Fed Ex guy asked if it was a video game. And no amount of complaining or bribing would get her to change her mind, in fact she loves the damn thing and wants one for work. Says it reminds her of the old Transformers cartoon which apparently she loved.
Moral of the story, wives and computers do not mix.
Boog