Onev of my readers mailed me three spare mice a while back. Okay, write a parody of three blind mice. Miore than I needed, I thought until one the mouse that I thought was a problem because ofv a bad USB port turned out to be a bad mouse. On my recent Reno trip, using the touch pad drove me crazy, so another spare mouse now lives in the ThinkPad's carry case.
"Three spare mice, three spare mice.
"One went to thje milling machine,
"One went to the ThinkPad case,
"One went to the spares bin.
"Three spare mice, see how they are used."
That's not what the county vector control tecnician said when she talked to me about my woodpile. :)
ReplyDeleteNice lyrics.