I always knew that it would happen, one day. I guess I just never thought it would all happen at once. Here. I can even hear myself saying the words as I delivered many of these machines in the first place:
"Of course, you'll need to upgrade to Windows XP at some stage."
It's funny how words said with a grin can come back to haunt one.
So here they are, many of the machines were originally supplied by me and have unexpectedly returned to the place of their birth for a nice upgrade to Windows XP and a few other tweaks. No prizes for guessing what I'll be doing this week, either. Liz (pictured here in the sleeveless T-shirt and with hair), will be doing the bulk of the work, with me standing by with helpful support and advice. (ie: annoying comments and unwanted rhetoric)
There are nineteen of them. Nineteen. N-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-nineteen.
It'll be fine.
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