It's the first anniversary of the sudden and unexpected death of my good younger brother Steve. Not a day goes by without my thoughts of Steve, his wife Angela, their children Lee and Nicola, and grandchildren Reece, Ebony, Thea, Luna and Ryan.
They are sad thoughts indeed, tempered somewhat by my gratitude for such a good brother, husband, father and grandfather
Two friends of mine bought a new "brand name" lap top from a reputable retailer last week.
As one of them was setting up the computer and downloading Widows 10 the screen froze. A "Microsoft" message appeared, complete with a 'phone #.
He called that 'phone # and was told that it would cost $200 to right the error. What's more, he was told that his Credit Card could not be verified, and that he should fax a copy of a personal cheque for $200.
This he did and the cheque was instantaneously cashed.
Then he realised that he had been "had", A call to the genuine Microsoft revealed that this brand new computer, made in Ch,,a had been loaded with pirated Microsoft software,and a Trojan Horse scam which had relieved him of $200.
Fortunately when he reported this scan as fraudulent to his bank they played ball, so it is unlikely that he will be out of pocket.
So, you can buy a new computer, only to discover that the software has been pirated.
Caveat Emptor. --------------------------------------------------
P.S. 1, My friend is a smart lawyer, but I can fully understand how he fell into this trap, We all are in danger of trusting our computers too much.
P.S. 2, Who could have believed that the Ch..ese could not be trusted!
P.S. 3, I got a Skype message from my nephew Dave T this morning. It urged me open a link. I didn't trust it. My caution was wise. Dave told me that he had not sent such a message.
Bleeding My very small woundcontinued to seep through the night., I had to launder my sheets this morning. I will ask my Heart Doctor if I can reduce my blood thinner meds. from two a day to one a day.
My impoverished nouveau pauvre (? sp) neighbours.
Their situation is grim. I took them some Quiche, and Cherry Pie on Sunday.
The mother sent me a nice ":thank you" text,
I saw the son today. He averred that they had no food in their home, and that the quiche and pie had saved their day.
Then he told me that by Thursday their problems would be solved because they would receive millions and millions of dollars from a game they had won.
His illness was speaking, How very sad, If I had millions of dollars I would not share them with this hapless mother and son. I do not have those dollars, but I will try to make sure that they have food on their table.