Tech Support Dorkdom
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True story
I dunno why this shit always happens to me.
I’m home from work earlier this evening and I’m taking apart my computer, realizing that my pants are kind of static-ky (you know, those kind of rustle rustle rustle type of running pants that i absolutely never go running in) i decide to pull them off as I dive under my desk to take apart my computer and then install the memory card. 30 seconds later, there’s a knock on my bedroom door.
Shit.
Who’s at the door? My housemate Jon and his friend Jeff.
What can I say other than
“Hey, hold up, I’m in my panties and I’m under my desk trying install memory. Be right there”
They shout out in unison
“Woo Hoo~”
I hustle my pants back on & answer the door, explain to them that my pants are kind of staticky…
to which Jeff responds
“Please be my tech support. Please.”
Tell me again, why does shit like this always happen to me?
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