HollyKing's Journal

I spent 7 hours today fighting with a drive to be recognized by Windows 2003 Server so that I could install the OS. A co-worker walks by at 4pm and tells me that I've got a SATA drive in a SAS slot. If I find out the "genius" who decided that two different drive technologies should use the same connectors I'm going to have a "talk" with him. A long, bloody, painful talk.

In other news, why are so many people on my friends list talking about their underwear? Is this some kind of sacred underwear day that I don't know about?