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sailorhathorLaurel's Tandy Monitor: I can't go on anymore! Ack, ugh, ohhhhh...
Laurel: No, wait! Don't die!
LTM: I'm sorry, I must go. Tell my wife I love her. Ffffftttt. ::The smell of burnt-out wires fills the room.::
Laurel: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WHYYYYYYYY GOD?!?!?!
Laurel's New Monitor: Hiya Laurel! I'm bigger than that hunk of junk, and I'm not a Tandy. Love me!
Laurel: ::ponders it:: Yokay. ::Hugs new monitor::
New Monitor: ^_________^
Yes, as I predicted, the old monitor bit the big one. On Thursday night. Wait until you hear of my adventures getting a new one. But later. First, I must catch up on everything I was unable to see for the last 4 days, do a little grocery shopping, and eat dinner. Argh. Ffftt.
Laurel: No, wait! Don't die!
LTM: I'm sorry, I must go. Tell my wife I love her. Ffffftttt. ::The smell of burnt-out wires fills the room.::
Laurel: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WHYYYYYYYY GOD?!?!?!
Laurel's New Monitor: Hiya Laurel! I'm bigger than that hunk of junk, and I'm not a Tandy. Love me!
Laurel: ::ponders it:: Yokay. ::Hugs new monitor::
New Monitor: ^_________^
Yes, as I predicted, the old monitor bit the big one. On Thursday night. Wait until you hear of my adventures getting a new one. But later. First, I must catch up on everything I was unable to see for the last 4 days, do a little grocery shopping, and eat dinner. Argh. Ffftt.
