It’s pretty poor when your own computer – the one you’ve tapped away at until your fingers bleed (okay, slight exaggeration) and poured all your hopes and dreams into – still has no clue who you are after 4 years…
And, look at that silhouette – it even thinks I might be a boy! 😀
Aah, computers. Can’t live with ’em. Can’t live without ’em.
I think I’d be more worried if it knew exactly who you were…because then the plot of Terminator 2 might just be in danger of coming true…
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Crikey Graham! I hadn’t thought of that 😨😯😀
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Or the Matrix maybe?
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Don’t forget, the human race is a virus.
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And a nasty one at that!
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Looking forward to reading your book, Mister Crackers 😀
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