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Monday, March 21, 2005

Confession

I just got a phone call from ”the jackass who screwed up your file.” As he put it. And it was not one of those that I thought had done it because he’s computer savvy.

Turns out he thought he had saved it to his hard drive before he started to mess with it. He needed to convert it to a WordPerfect file in order to work with some other software he uses. He kind of lost me during his explanation. Anyway, he apologized profusely and in a witty manner and all is forgiven. He also promised to never do that again because he doesn’t want to receive another scathing email from me. Heh.

Now I suppose I should start cleaning up the recovered file that my genius Dad fixed.

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