It is 9:30 p.m. on Sunday—Mother’s Day. I am in my home office reformatting my laptop as a result of a mysterious Windows 10 EVENT_TRACING_FATAL_ERROR. As I sit at my desk playing Mahjong on my cell phone and cursing Bill Gates, I wait for Windows 10 to reload and check for updates. Thank goodness I keep all of my data on a separate hard disk. As I sigh with exasperation, my husband’s voice sounds from the other room as he suggests “Just restore it to the last point that worked.” Silence. “You...
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