two indicated caution. long, short, long meant, “we’d better scram.” an ordinary handshake was, “agreed”.

Tonight, Fenton and I are constructing his new computer. It’s only taken since June for him to decide upon what he wanted after the beloved laptop died.

The bits:

He has a 160gb hard drive. I would have thought this was excessive, until last week when I discoved I had completely filled my 60gb drive after only 9 months.

More pix later.

Here is a rather crappy photograph of the faux-g5 case (although of course the g5 case is much sexier):

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