That is the sound that my monitor started to make the other day. Just before it quit. I am a monitorless mother.
zi zick, zi zick, zi zick.....zook. And that was the end of my monitor
I did talk to Antion from North Carolina about the zi zickness of the monitor. Then as any good monitorless mother should do, I walked my zi zicked monitor through the London Drugs parking lot.... and took the now zi zicked monitor back to the mother ship for an overhaul. All going well, it will be put to rest, and then I can adopt the new sister slim line, and get rid of the zi zickless FAT monitor....
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Let me know when the memorial service is. Can I give you some ideas of what to do with all that extra space on your desk?
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