This computer had problems and I took to purchase store to get repaired with all original paper work and carton. Each time I went by to check on repair at Radio Shack I got funny look by salesmen. I knew since I had reformatted hard drive and thereby all sordid bits I had accumulated there were gone, they just must have only suspected I had used it as a porn machine (not even 25% true). Going to pick up, guy notified me that they had checked out dvd and cam tape in box thinking it was some backup software but was not. Then I was struck by lightning. I thought I had lost my two copies of video I had made of 1 hour explicit demonstration of all the grueling practices I have used for 7 years to amplify my cock and balls to burdensome size. No wonder several guys came out to present me the computer and rather than make eye contact looked way below my eye level. I feebly offered my thanks to them for their masterful help and cagily offered to help them if ever they were in need of any skills I might have (then we all turned crimson and parted company).