Visiting hours......

They beckoned my down the hallway. Into that room. There she lay, belly up on the cold stainless steel table. Exposed. Parts and life-wires everywhere. "She can still breathe?" I ask. "We're doing all we can".....sympathy smile spreading on his teenage face. "We'll call you in the morning...."

Miss you guys, here's to hoping the little computer can come home again.....Gotta love modern technology.....

Struck by Lightening.......

Boom! And it was gone! See you guys when they get done tallyin' up the damage and I figure out how to pay the bill! Peace~love~my monitor went up in smoke!