It was a dark and stormy night and our 6 year old Dell crashed for the 20th time while I was desperately trying to print plane tickets. I had done everything possible to limp it along until I could save what I needed to off the dang thing. The 21st time it crashed, it was dead, dead, dead. In what my husband would later refer to as a fit of blinding
D. R. Lowe —
Critical: Quality
Wanted some dedicated computers to 3d print with, told him all i needed was for them to run a slicer