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Standing there in one of my usual trances I happily observed a Huntsman about two inches long tooling around the table the computer sets on. Then zoop, inside it went, under the motherboard.
Not sure if I love the computer more than spiders but this irked me. All of 10 minutes later I shut down the comp. Hey, time to check all the connectors and clean the puppy out, right?
Stripped it down to the last nut and bolt. Finally lifted out the mom board and there it sat on the underside, staring at me: "Did you want something?"
It sat on the board placidly as I took it out on the porch and sent it off wish best wishes. Gads I love spiders.
Then of course, an hour and a half cleaning and reassembling the comp.
Not sure if I love the computer more than spiders but this irked me. All of 10 minutes later I shut down the comp. Hey, time to check all the connectors and clean the puppy out, right?
Stripped it down to the last nut and bolt. Finally lifted out the mom board and there it sat on the underside, staring at me: "Did you want something?"
It sat on the board placidly as I took it out on the porch and sent it off wish best wishes. Gads I love spiders.
Then of course, an hour and a half cleaning and reassembling the comp.