With a cloud of smoke, and a haughty "Hi-Ho-Silver!", my 6 year old Dell notebook computer galloped off into the sunset after lunch today. Who was that masked man?
But transplantation medicine being what it is, they were able to transplant both my 12 GB RAM and my unharmed hard drive into a similar vintage, used Dell with a bit faster CPU (i5 to i7), a larger battery, and generally nicer specs. So, $370 later, I type this on a tactile, back-lit keyboard...yay! My computer guts went from the body of a measly Inspiron to that of a solid Latitude. But it's still an antique, though an antique that has suffered fewer blows from slings and arrows over its lifetime--a life that began as a sturdier product. If it lasts me a year or two, then I will be content.
My happy demeanor is a radical change from earlier in the day, when I feared that all the stuff on my computer was toast. Even though I do a total back-up weekly, my next back-up is scheduled for tonight.
Now, all I have to do with the Latitude is download and update all the dozens of specific hardware drivers, so I'm not just plodding along on the Windows 10 default drivers.
Had I simply purchased a new i5 yesterday, I would have a CPU that is 7 generations newer, for only a couple of hundred dollars more. But antique is good, so long as it allows me to get my work done.
Bob