Thirty-Five Computers

Southern Man has moved around a bit in the last several years and every time he does more and more of his stuff gets stored out at The Land, where it slowly succumbs to rain and rats and mud daubers and other hazards of the rural South. Well, now that Spring Break is finally here he is trying to gather things back together and consolidate and inventory and repack as necessary and thus has spent much of the last few days gathering various electronics items to test and repair or discard and such. So right now in Southern Man's itty bitty two-bedroom apartment there are thirty-five - count 'em, thirty-five - computers. Each of which has one or more hard drives that may or may not have information that is worth keeping. Not to mention the dozen or so additional hard drives harvested from even older computers that need to be examined and copied and such.

It is really quite a sight. Too bad no one else will ever see it, since there is no way that anyone is getting through that front door right now.