Mouse Pad DFI
The computer I'm on thinks that it is 1970. I have a hard time believing this computer existed in 1970, but it, nonetheless, believes that it is, in fact, the year 1970. I'm going to spend the rest of this post trying to write it as an entire sentence, without it being a run-on, this endeavour should be easy, thanks to the invention of my good friend, the semicolon; we are going to check out a house we may move into today. I gave up on the one sentence notion. It lost it's appearance of being fun. I'm going to go do something else now.