By the time I finished cursing Bill Gates, MacroShaft, and Windows, I couldn't remember what I had written.
But, rest assured, it was relevant, cogent, and coherent...what ever it was.
That’s an ongoing dispute in my family. I’ve been using Firefox since 2004 (and spin-offs like Google Chrome), while my wife and everybody else still prefers Internet Explorer.
I believe you. Doncha hate it when that happens? The other day I’d written a reply to someone, worded beautifully, and had a Dog Ate My Browser moment. Sucked. Of course, the same day or thereabouts, I’d written another reply to someone else, and on a different forum (I do have a life outside FR y’see, okay, not much of one, but I do) and had it all ready to send, up in the preview window, but wanted it to go up before the other one I was working on. Instead of clicking “Send”, I clicked the close box due to stupidity, and then clicked “send” on the other one. Luckily I’d been so much in self-centered love with what I’d written that I’d pulled the text into a clipping file, and had the exact thing ready to go in no time. But it wasn’t in the order I wanted, dang. ;’)