So, I finally got my G5 imac hooked up to the Interweb and what happens? It has a full-on, stinkin' meldown.My beloved computer is now officially the wicked witch of the world wide web. Boo.
I don't mind a bloated body, but I do mind a bloated computer chip. I can't afford Jenny Craig for my computer. And it's not like you can take it out and exercise the sucker so it remains a lean, mean blogging machine.
If you google "20" G5 imac burning smell," you get this thread of pissed-off mac users (scroll down to the comments). I guess this burning sensation is a common "issue" with the first-gen imacs. Recall is not an option, as my year warranty expired 4 months ago. (Thank goodness for London Drugs insurance — for once my decision to purchase extra insurance has come in handy.)
I'm so sad right now. So sad. I feel so disillusioned... and out of touch.
2 comments:
i am so sorry.
thanks pa!
When are you taking me to your island? I might as well take then next stem and go full luddite... wear patchouli oil, dread my hair, live off the grid, eat berries, smoke pot...
yes, when are you taking me to your island? I am an amazing weed wacker.
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