I worked the old laptop to it's death. But it went down fighting, rightly deserving it's place in the halls of Valvehalla. Some would have thrown it to the wolves for being such an utter piece of garbage. I, however, decided to give it a chance, and it proved to me that beyond it's crooked eyes, and uneven legs, it's lack of ability to perform simple tasks, it had what it took to do what I forced upon it. Somewhat. Kind of. For a little bit. Good god, I'm glad that piece of shit is gone.
ALAS! I have before me a newer, sleeker, leaner, meaner, sexy little beast that can not only handle what I throw at it, but chew it up, digest it, and shit out a fully complete, and badass song deserving of the ValveDriver name. So much so, that I even named it Berserkrinn. Or, for those of you that haven't used wiki...Berserker. Or, for those of you who don't use wiki...the fierce warriors that just wouldn't die in battle back when the vikings roamed the Earth.
So, with that being said, now that I've transferred all of my necessary files from the old POS to the new one, it's time for a viking burial. Or, more accurately, I'm a set that old summbitch on fire and watch it burn!