If you’ve ever owned a computer for more than five years it starts to pick up strange little quirks and habits, many of which tech-guys will tell you are routine. Travis owns a computer at the bookstore that must be a distant relation of HAL 9000, it’s very old and quirky.
It likes to remind you that leads aren’t plugged in and disk drives don’t excist, plus it only crashes when I’m trying to use it. It’s so ancient I’ve nicknamed it Daisy, I now have two mortal enemies:Rubys Cat Thom and the Daisy 9001. Good Grief!!
