It seemed like a good idea at the time. I paid myself to take me off of my hands. I thought I would turn a profit on the deal. Unfortunately, I have absolutely no resale value.
I can't do anything with this thing. It just sits, drinking coffee and asking for more becan. It is a whiny, obnoxious, and repulsive lump of sludge. I'm ashamed to be seen with it. The worst part is that it appears that I can't get rid of it. I mean, I am stuck with it until Time gives up and goes home.
Worst. Investment. Ever.