This is the curation of experiences and events that led me to where I am and that will lead me to where I will go.
So here’s the deal. I wore this sweater when I was a child. My mom used the puffy paint to paint it and at 7 years old, I thought it was the best sweater ever. So this year, when I got invited to my first ever “Ugly Sweater Party” around Christmas, I had her dig it up and send it over. Still fits… barely.
A man who’s character was immutable and his influence eternal. A man of principles. A man who may have very well been the embodiment of virtue, truth and love. I am proud to call you my brother, Timothy Ryan Dyson. You took us at our worst and helped us reach our best, and for that I can never repay you. I wouldn’t be the person I am today without your impact in my life. I’m going to miss you more than you can imagine. In Eternal LOVE & RESPECT, Gopher.
Not sure how, but I just murdered the power adapter port on the left side. Sparks flying out aren’t a good sign.
I have 0:17 minutes (I’m assuming that’s 17 minutes) remaining of battery life left until it’s lights out for good. It’s been a fun 6 years with this little guy. Dude, I had a Dell. And it got stolen. And this machine replaced it. And it’s been the most reliable Mac I’ve ever had. One harddrive swap and one motherboard swap, but other than that, not a problem.
I’m going to miss this thing. Damn, this was a good machine…