I can't get rid of them. Since my boy used my computer to play some downloaded game that I did not know about, they are everywhere. I'm sure it's a virus/malware/crazy kind of mess-up in my laptop. I am tired of the frequent in-my-face "You Might Enjoy Reading..." and "Click Here if You Don't Speak Spanish."
Pero si, hablo espanol! Basta!
Speaking of viri (wouldn't that be a great plural for virus?), ok, viruses...we watched The Dallas Buyer's Club on DVD last night. I was completely blown away by the transformation of both Matthew McConnaghy and Jared Leto. They won their Oscars for good reason. And I had no awareness of the existence of the antiviral drug "buyers clubs" that existed during the time of the drug trials for combatting HIV in the 80's. Desperation is the mother of invention, too.
Thank goodness for better options now. I just wish I could find the right dose of the right substance to get my computer virus under control.
About Me
- Kim
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- Getting older is not for sissies. I'm not a sissy, thank goodness. I'm a physical therapist, mom, daughter, sister, friend, and I am looking forward to "what's next?"
3 comments:
I like the analogy between the two kinds of viruses. Colds and AIDS are like unwanted pop ups.
I was thinking of the ice cream kind of pop-ups. We just saw Dallas Buyers Club, too. Whoa. (The opening scene knocked me out.)
I like the disgusted and frustrated, "Basta"! I hear "basta" in the music of Rossini's Barber of Seville.
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