Well, sadly, Mojo is no more.
Steve, the computer man, did all that he could, then passed it on to his friend, Dexter, the Apple man. I guess I should have known that ANYONE, working in ANY industry, with the name “Dexter,” will kill ANYTHING he comes in contact with. This “job” was done over the phone. He’s THAT good.
Mojo’s motherboard was fried by purified water.
He will be missed.
Lucky, his brains were salvaged and will be saved, virtually, for generations to come.
It’s what Mojo would have wanted.
December 25, 2010 – October 11, 2011