Crashed computers.... ugh

I remember a time, about a week ago when I was working on a post, writing about going to the U.S. Grand Prix (my cousin Fritz Ceratt always called it Grand Pricks).  I was looking for a picture of the car Dick Smothers of the Smothers Brothers Comedy Hour (Tommy and Dick Smothers) drove.  Dick as an aspiring race car driver and happened to be racing at Watkins Glen that weekend in july 1969.

Well, I couldn't find a picture of his car, but I did find a picture of one of the posters advertising the race.  Upon attempting to capture it for inclusion within this blog, my computer was hosed with a backdoor trojan virus and has totally destroyed the operating system on my other laptop.  I think since then I have spent at least 10 to 15 hours just trying to recover my data files.  That has been made difficult because so many of the Microsoft Windows files are wrecked.

So much for that post. Let's hang the son-of-a-bitch bastards that write virus programs just for grins.