Last night I missed an entire show because DH busted the printer. He kept calling me in to help/show me how it wasn't working. He was trying to photocopy some papers. I don't know what his problem was. It worked for me. Later he said it wouldn't print and he was right. At midnight he was still hard at it; unplugging and plugging in everything. The printer still wouldn't print so he untangled all the wires behind the desk. Frankly, I'm surprised the computer was working today after all the fiddling he did with it last night. Anyway, he turned it on this morning and the printer still wouldn't print so he tells me to call a repair guy. I called the repair guy and he said they don't fix printers because the repair could cost $500.00 and you can go out and buy a brand new printer for $200.00. So I fiddled with it for a bit and then turned it off. When I turned it back on it spit out four copies of what he was trying to print last night. So, it appears to be working *says Marg as she breathes on her fingernails and buffs them on her sweater*. I think DH should only be allowed to use the computer and it's many assorted accessories with supervision.

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