I was having trouble with my computer. So I called Eric, the 11 year old next door, whose bedroom looks like Mission Control and asked him to come over. Eric clicked a couple of buttons and solved the problem. As he was walking away, I called after him, 'So, what was wrong? He replied, 'It was an ID ten T error.'

I didn't want to appear stupid, but nonetheless inquired, 'An, ID ten T error? What's that? In case I need to fix it again.'
Eric grinned.... 'Haven't you ever heard of an ID ten T error before?

'No,' I replied. 'Write it down,' he said, 'and I think you'll figure it out.'

So he wrote down: I D 1 0 T

I used to like Eric, the little bastard

lol...

We used to say that all the time in Navy.

Admit it - you're thinking of me and the dvd ripping.

Though I do recall the friend who lost the 710 cap from her car engine. Took the parts department ages to work out what it was she needed...

Wouldn't it be funny if someone thought the cd-drive was a cupholder..?