There has been this computer sitting in my office for I do not know how long. Finally, during Memorial Day weekend Mrs. Rookie Dad decides that she will clean out the closet in the office. I have said for 10 years now that the computers (yes plural… lately there have been three computers sitting beside my desk not doing anything) need to finally have something done to them. One of the computers is my sisters, the other my moms, and finally the last and one that has sat there the longest mine.
On a whim, I decide that it is time to destroy the computer. I have already formatted the drives so I am not worried about that but for worries sake I pull the hard drives out so that I can beat them into submission with a baseball bat. I begin to open them up and do my surgery on the needed areas. Removing every screw very carefully. I stand up and walk to find my other scalpel, which I was unable to find. I walk back into the office and this is what I see a future computer repairman.
Please, disregard all the dust inside my old computer.
There have been many times that Mrs. Rookie Dad and I predict what the Rookie will be in the future, never once was it a computer repairman.