Due to personnel shuffles here at work, I am temporarily using an old computer.
This thing feels like it belongs in a museum. Listening to this machine chug along is exceedingly distressing, like watching an old woman trying to lift a piano. Typing on it is pretty challenging, because my fingernails had time to grow into Lady Deathstrike-style claws just waiting for it to boot up. Seriously, my phone probably has more processing power than my computer does, and I use a Nokia 3210.
This thing feels like it belongs in a museum. Listening to this machine chug along is exceedingly distressing, like watching an old woman trying to lift a piano. Typing on it is pretty challenging, because my fingernails had time to grow into Lady Deathstrike-style claws just waiting for it to boot up. Seriously, my phone probably has more processing power than my computer does, and I use a Nokia 3210.