THE GREAT COMPUTER RACE
The browsers were on their feet,
At the Keyboard Speedway.
The Great Computer Race was about to begin,
It was a beautiful racing day.
The computers started their search engines,
And downloaded a power pack.
With great resolution behind their firewalls,
The computers hit the track.
It was an obstacle course full of internets,
Where only those with the most RAM would thrive.
Between the twists and turns and cursors,
The speedway router was a very hard drive.
But every time you turned around,
Tech support lights were flashing.
The race was never finished,
Because the computers kept crashing.
Michael D. Schafer
© May 5, 2017
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Love ya!
Jane
Whatever you do, if you get that friendly call from someone with a distinct East Indian accent telling you that your computer is compromised and needs fixing, hang up on them and don't give them the opportunity to get into your operating system or you will lose more than your computer in a crash. You will lose your shirt!
As helpful as those guys sound, they will gather as much information as they can to rob you blind.
Ron