Charlie’s wife called me last night panicked that her computer wouldn’t boot up. I had visions of fried motherboards and sketchy RAM.
“Charlie’s coming by to pick you up,” Janice said over the phone.
Charlie pulled up just as I was hanging up the phone. I guess they realize I am a home body and am always home.
“Janice is about to drive me crazy about that computer!” Charlie hissed as I got in the car. “She wanted me to go to Wal-Mart and buy a new one.”
When we arrived at Charlie’s house, I went back to the office and pushed the power button. Nothing. I took off the cover of the case to look for any wires and cables unplugged, or anything shorted. Nothing. I was stumped. I sat in the desk chair and thought for a very long minute. Then I looked under the desk. The computer was unplugged! lol I plugged it in and it booted up into Vista fine. Janice was so, so grateful and sent me home with half a left over pot roast. Sandwiches anyone?