It’s alive! It’s alive!
After placing the remarkably capacious brain in my little monster here, and nearly losing a vitally important screw, I can at long last proclaim my success. My iBook lives.
Okay, sorry, that’s all the fake drama I can muster. I did drop one screw, but other than that, everything went really smoothly. I just cut the timing close and had to scoot to a party. But I’m back now. And my ‘Book was still alive. I’m happy. Sixty mighty gigabytes. (I was gonna put a little “leet-speak woot here, but then I remembered that leet-speak is infinitely fucking lame. Whew. Dodged a bullet there.)
