I was having trouble with my computer. So I called Richard, the 11 year old next door whose bedroom looks like Mission Control, and asked him to come over. Richard clicked a couple of buttons and solved the problem. As he was walking away, I called after him, 'So, what was wrong? He replied, 'It was an ID ten T error.' I didn't want to appear stupid, but nonetheless inquired, 'An, ID ten T error? What's that? In case I need to fix it again.' Richard grinned. 'Haven't you ever heard of an ID ten T error before?'' No,' I replied. 'Write it down,' he said, 'and I think you'll figure it out.......... So I wrote down: I D 1 0 T I used to like the little punk.
I think he'd say much the same about me CK!!! Don't you just hate computer nerds sometimes? Glad he managed to fix your problemm though.
Randy and Amanda are both like that....well, they don't actually make the ID ten T error remark, but they do walk away from my computer snickering and shaking their heads.
