HARD SUDOKU 3 8 2 5 6 8 © 2008 PageFiller Lid and Associates www.pagefiller.com The technophile imbecile Liam Britten editor in chief t’s a good thing the Vancouver Giants [== so damn well to open the WHL playoffs this weekend. It’s good because it at least gave me some reason to be celebratory this weekend. My weekend was spent on the joyless and expensive task of computer repair. Yay. I came home Friday night to find a completely unresponsive computer awaiting me in my room and from there my adventure began. Hours spent trying to diagnose my problem ended when I decided to take the thing into a shop to have my initial theories confirmed: motherboard completely fried. Time to shell out for a new one. What’s even worse is that one of my hard drives, which contains years worth of documents, movies, photos and music collected on it appears to be completely shot as well. Awesome. I’ve been collecting years worth of memories and information on that thing, so it may be time to look at going to a data recovery specialist to get all my stuff back. If anyone knows a quick way to raise $500 that doesn’t involve prostitution, drop me a line. Because at this point, turning a few tricks is looking like a solid plan. Of course, like just about anyone who has a job or is going to school (both shrinking populations in this economy), I need a computer to get through my work. I need a word processor to type up articles. I need the Internet to communicate with colleagues. I need a photo program to check out art for the paper. In short, I can’t be the editor of The Other Press unless I have a computer in my home. Going without computer access is a huge handicap in this day and age. Every teacher and fellow professional you will ever work with will assume you have uninterrupted computer access 24 hours a day. Not just access to a library’s computers or to a friend’s whenever you can borrow one, but complete, 24/7 access. And why not? In 2008, Statistics Canada reported that nine out of ten urban homes had high-speed Internet access. So in your morning class of 30 students, only three of your classmates won’t have the Internet to work on their projects at home. I guess those three people must be great at keeping organized and finding time to get out to the library whenever project time rolls around, because I don’t know how else coursework could get done in an environment when the Internet, not printed books on a library shelf, is expected to be your primary source of information. es Going without computer access is also affecting me in other ways. I’ve been getting a little stir crazy what with being in the house all day and not having Facebook and other means to contact friends. Pathetic, no? I can barely remember the days when planning a night out was done on the phone or through word of mouth. It seems so... ancient. It seems like something from the distant past, in the long, long ago, when dragons ruled the land and giants and monsters walked the earth. And when AOL was still popular. Ancient times, indeed. I hope you, gentle reader, aren’t as useless as I when the technical marvels we’ve built our society around decide to crap out when they’re needed most. If anything, this _ weekend without ready computer access has taught me some things. First, I am a sorry sack of crap when rogue power surge destroys my ability to obsessively check email 56,456 times a day. Second, always have backup copies of your data, even backups of your backups. And finally, the Kamloops Blazers don’t have anything on the Giants. Sorry, Kamloops, but you’ re just another statistic. Your friend in high fidelity, Liam Britten Editor in chief The Other Press WRITE FOR US!