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Apr. 25th, 2002 04:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chaobellYou know, for all the bitching I do about my j*b, I really, really love it sometimes.
Exhibit A: The lady whose motherboard we changed out, who gave us all coupons for a free half gallon of Dreyer's ice cream when she came to pick her box up.
Exhibit B: The lady whose computer I just sent home, who was just a model customer and asked intelligent questions and has, I hope, learned from her mistakes (hint: when the restore CD that comes with your computer tells you all your data is going bye-bye, it's not kidding) and understands now exactly what that restore CD does.
These are the ones that leave me with a big old grin on my face as I go to tinker with the next box.
Exhibit A: The lady whose motherboard we changed out, who gave us all coupons for a free half gallon of Dreyer's ice cream when she came to pick her box up.
Exhibit B: The lady whose computer I just sent home, who was just a model customer and asked intelligent questions and has, I hope, learned from her mistakes (hint: when the restore CD that comes with your computer tells you all your data is going bye-bye, it's not kidding) and understands now exactly what that restore CD does.
These are the ones that leave me with a big old grin on my face as I go to tinker with the next box.
