In one week, I had three devices fail on me. One was somewhat expected, and one was no surprise, the third destroyed my confidence.
My Xbox 360 red ringed on me. Again. This is the third one Tam and I have had, and is one of the newer models, with the fancy heat sink. That was the one that wasn’t surprising. I mean, it’s an Xbox 360, right? They die.
For years now (more than a decade) I’ve been running mail and websites out of my home. It’s cheap, and I’ve got enough technical no-how to manage it. There are problems when power flickers or cable screws up. Goddess knows that Time Warner was down two or three times a month (our current cable provider is much much stabler. And faster.) The machine, which I named Sarah Bellum after the Power Puff Girls character, has been through a lot. A five year old sprayed cleaner in her, and she got an upgraded mother board, and some new hard drives. But she was getting old, and going down two or three times a week.
A couple of days after the 360 red ringed, Sarah B. refused to boot at all. She powers on, and then off. Nothing. I’d already moved mail off of it — but hadn’t moved a couple of mail accounts (mine and one other person) actual mail off of it. The websites and their mySQL databases were on the three hard drives. But I’d bought a new machine that ran Ubuntu nicely, so I had a plan for that. I just hadn’t quite gotten to it fast enough.