for some reason I would expect that you have the skill to rotate an image. And no I am not being mean, it's just that right now I have a blockage in my back and I can't turn my head because it would kill my neck... hence I can't really see what you a) are holding nor b) what's written on your shirt! BAH!!
It's a box. With a thing in it. A computer-y thing. Some sort of... modem? Thing? Oh god, I don't know. The picture is utter bollocks. He owes me pictures that are matthew + motorcycle suit = love but he won't take them. Instead we get non-legible sideways pictures of Big Balls and boxes.
Oh! I got it! "Mac Geeks Have Big Disks" and he's holding a 500 GB HD. I think. Please excuse me, I have a shitty 2.5 year old laptop that's on its last leg.
I rotated it on my phone, but it didn't seem to stay that way when I sent it. I'll have to try again with another. Anyway, scrapbook to the rescue and it's all better now.
And yes, it does say "Mac geeks have big disks" and that's a 500G firewire hard drive that happens to be branded as a "Big Disk"
I don't exactly remember how it started, but we were brushing our teeth and I was staring at his shirt (I got it at Macworld for him) and I think I said, "let me see!" so he goes off into the office (still brushing his teeth) and comes back with a 200GB drive. I said, "pfft. come back when you have a half a terabyte." He looks very very sad and leaves the room. I hear banging and the sounds of things falling coming from within the office. He comes back into the bathroom with that thing, grinning as best one can with a Sonicare toothbrush in one's mouth. I totally forgot about that drive - it belongs to my boss, I think I was supposed to take it back to the store for her but she changed her mind. (I should give it back to her)
Comments not allowed?! You give ubergeek an unpleasant spin!
(Funny ... mere moment ago I wrote about how the Framers barred the doors so that the mere rabble couldn't interfere with their sage ratiocination ... hubris, hubris, hubris ...)
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And no I am not being mean, it's just that right now I have a blockage in my back and I can't turn my head because it would kill my neck... hence I can't really see what you a) are holding nor b) what's written on your shirt! BAH!!
(As best I can tell, his shirt says, "Mac Geeks Have Big Balls". *scratches head* Um. Ok?)
thank you ;-)
And what is he holding in his hands? Please tell me it's not his Big Balls!!! ;-p
If you keep asking him nicely.. ;-)
How about some sleep? Or coffee?
And yes, it does say "Mac geeks have big disks" and that's a 500G firewire hard drive that happens to be branded as a "Big Disk"
And uhm, tricky technology!
Maybe I need to call my doctor...
that hard drive isn't his....
I don't exactly remember how it started, but we were brushing our teeth and I was staring at his shirt (I got it at Macworld for him) and I think I said, "let me see!" so he goes off into the office (still brushing his teeth) and comes back with a 200GB drive. I said, "pfft. come back when you have a half a terabyte." He looks very very sad and leaves the room. I hear banging and the sounds of things falling coming from within the office. He comes back into the bathroom with that thing, grinning as best one can with a Sonicare toothbrush in one's mouth. I totally forgot about that drive - it belongs to my boss, I think I was supposed to take it back to the store for her but she changed her mind. (I should give it back to her)
I exclaimed, "I need a PICTURE of THAT!"
ta da.
You give ubergeek an unpleasant spin!
(Funny ... mere moment ago I wrote about how the Framers barred the doors so that the mere rabble couldn't interfere with their sage ratiocination ... hubris, hubris, hubris ...)