My little Net Book is still under warranty.
The Bad News, I gotta drive clear in to Portland and find this fucking Best Buy place and drop it off and breathlessly await their decision to either fix it or replace it.
I could give a fuck one way or the other, just make it right.
It's not like I have nuclear clearance codes in the motherfucker.
They gave me a "free" antivirus disc that The Wife managed to put into it but it damn sure as hell missed something.
I actually got to talk to the "Geek Squad".
OK Dan, you have in coming pal.
Fix the sumbitch.